K-Girl Quotes
Don’t try to build Me into your life anymore. Instead, build your life around Me.
If there is no scent of Christ’s love on someone, then they bear no evidence of true devotion to Christ.
Is a few hours of hell-raising, or respite from life's toil worth this every morning?
Yes!" Belen raises his fist in a victory gesture. "We shall save the world from Invierne with slings!
I frowned at him. "Isn't sarcasm the opiate of the masses?""You're thinking of religion, " he replied. "Sarcasm is the Xanax of the morally bereft.
Sometimes it's as if I can shrink away to nothing. Sometimes I feel as pure and perfect as a ghost. The hunger, the headaches, the dizziness—these are the only things that are real.
It’s a good thing babies don’t give you a lot of time to think. You fall in love with them and when you realize how much they love you back, life is very simple.
God doesn't take away the problem. He gives you a different solution, and that solution lies in the power only He can give you.
He leaned back in his seat throwing his hands behind his head
Ambition is a funny thing: it creeps in when you least expect it and keeps you moving, even when you think you want to stay put
Grandma sees these things when she talks about them and gestures with her hands like she's painting brush strokes in the air. The way Grandma paints her dreams for me, there's a low sky.
Salander was an information junkie with a delinquent child's take on morals and ethics.
I know it must look odd, given that I didn't even know Emma. But it seems to me that almost no one really knew her. Everyone I speak to has a different version of what she was like.
Nothing in the world is like this-a bright white page withpale blue lines. The smell of a newly sharpened pencilthe soft hush of itmoving finallyone dayinto letters.
they don't serve champagne at pity parties
Regret nothing. Everything broken can be remade. And everything remade can once again be broken
JACKSON: When I give my word I mean that sh*t and I have no respect for anyone who breaks their word so easily.
He was bright, bright, bright, like a lantern above a pub door in November- he made you want to come in and never leave.
Happiness is a drug. It creates a biological change in the brain cells that inhibits negative feelings. Happiness boosts energy and increases energy in others.
It was 10:30 in the morning and I was already running behind. This is hardly unusual, but it pisses me off every single time.
It feels as though it were just yesterday Grandfather exited my life like a bullet, leaving a bleeding hole behind.
Quickly, Ian learned the danger of holding her. Once he allowed his arm around her, letting her go was nearly impossible.
She could live without her past. She was better off without her past. But Ian couldn’t live without his heart.
Truly, Mallow yearned to know everything. Curiosity was part of her, like her short blond hair and bitten fingernails.
Or maybe spring is the season of love and fall the season of mad lust. Spring for flirting but fall for the untamed delicious wild thing.
Autumn said to me, "You see, the best thing about wrong decisions is that they don't prevent you from making the right decisions later on. It's harder, but it's impossible
I could never stand to be a writer. Not a real writer. It's entirely too awful, having thoughts that refuse to become sentences.
And then the sword came down like a flash of lightning, and then her head was off her body and the long rivalry between me and the other Boleyn girl was over.
There is a moment when time stops, when the air grows still, when you enter a state of nothingness, a state of purity and perfection. That is the moment to strive for.
don't live to regret the things you never said
The truth is often found in humour.
Don't fret, we'll sort this out: the true and the not true and the might as well be true.
Don’taccept good things from bad people.
Love hurts. Love is fragile. Love comes like a breath of magic, then departs leaving us feeling empty, alone, a paper cup blowing on the wind.
Sometimes people did this, closed their eyes for a few seconds and imagined it gave them insights into what it was like to be her. Only, at the end, they could still open their eyes and see.
Every cat knows how to keep his owner feeding them: You may scratch and bite ninety-nine times, but the hundredth time, you must leap into a lap and press your nose to their nose. Rules are for dogs.
I think I would rather have a cat than a sweetheart, after all. They are less trouble, and even the handsomest sweetheart is sadly lacking in fur.
Sometimes, the intent is good enough when the action seems impossible.