M.L. Wonder Quotes

[I]sn't it sad to go to your grave without ever wondering why you were born? Who, with such a thought, would not spring from bed, eager to resume discovering the world and rejoicing to be part of it?

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Guys can't tell girls what to do. That's an unspoken rule. Learn that now and you'll be way ahead of the game.

One of the reasons I grew my hair long last year was that I like how my bangs cover my eyes: it helps me block out the things I don't want to see."-August thinking

The function of the bridge is to mind the gap

A wise warrior learns from her mistakes.

I’ve heard girls like it when you listen

Some criticism, no doubt, is constructive, but too much is a subtle poison.

A man is talking on the telephone behind a glass partition

It’s the person who likes to pat dogs to whom dogs come for pats.

I miss a good cup of tea, dancing, boys- definitely not rain.""We dance, " Diana protested.Maeve had just laughed. "You dance differently when you know you won't live forever.

Maybe it’s the quiet, ” Aedan resumed. “Let’s me think, or maybe it’s the opposite of normal thinking, more like untangling. I’m comfortable in those spots.

Although it wasn't raining anymore, the air was still heavy with water, and rain gutters were ringing all over Point Breeze.

Don't look at the sun, but rather what it illuminates.

We fear what we long for. This is the paradox.

[His coat] emitted an odor of bus station so desolate that just standing next to him you could feel your luck changing for the worse.

Let’s not be too harsh where poets are concerned. They have to live in no-man’s-land, halfway between dreams and reality.

Isn’t this what we want to know about those whom we care about? What is it like, we wonder at each meeting, in shared meals and secrets and silences, with each touch and glance, to be you?

To take each day as a separate page, to be read carefully, savoring all of the details, this is best for me, I think.

Crowds moved wherever he went, across the bridge to Manhattan, in New York, wherever he went, life flowed and eddied, but he was not part of it.

Whatever came to him was good. It was life. It was knowledge.

So I just went over and sat with him. Not a biggie. I wish people would stop trying to turn it into something more. He's just a kid. The weirdest-looking kid I've ever seen, yes. But just a kid.

(It’s) a fair exchange. You’re giving me attention. That’s a form of affection, you know.

All feminists are suffragists, but not all suffragists are feminists, " as one feminist explained.

There is within me a knot of cruelty borne by the stream of love, much as our blood sometimes bears the seed of our destruction ...