Susan Cooper Quotes

For Drake is no longer in his hammock, children, nor is Arthur somewhere sleeping, and you may not lie idly expecting the second coming of anybody now, because the world is yours and it is up to you.

Engage, Enlighten, Encourage and especially...just be yourself! Social media is a community effort, everyone is an asset.

Whatever happens, believe that the journey is worth taking, and then you will reach its end.

The future cannot blame the present, just as the present cannot blame the past. The hope is always here, always alive, but only your fierce caring can fan it into a fire to warm the world.

In the end, all it takes is one small action, by one person. One at a time.

So the shortest day came, and the year died, / And everywhere down the centuries of the snow-white world / Came people singing, dancing, / To drive the dark away.

But once in a great while he remembered that he had felt pain, a terrible ache in his heart, and he swore he would never let himself feel love for a human again.

Too many!' James shouted, and slammed the door behind him.

Poets find truth by writing about what they love.

Tonight will be bad, and tomorrow will be beyond imagining.

Then very faintly, he heard above his head the low familiar murmur of the sea outside. At once the comfortable noise made him cheerful, and he even remembered what they were supposed to be.

The hope is always here, always alive, but only your fierce caring can fan it into a fire to warm the world.

She understood about the comfort you can get from a small separate world, whether it's a theatre or a basketball team or the inside of a book.

For this was Christmas, which had always been a time of magic, to him and to all the world.

You know how many there are. You can't convince them and you can't kill 'em. You can only do your best in the opposite direction...

Open for sun, closed for rain, that's the poor man's weathervane.

Your father... doesn't work late for you to pinch his dinner.

Never dismiss anyone's value until you know him.

All life is theatre, ' he said. 'We are all actors, you and I, in a play which nobody wrote and which nobody will see. We have no audience but ourselves....

And at the last all shall be safe, and evil thrust out never to return. And so that the trust be kept, he said, I give it into your charge, and your sons', and your sons' sons, until the day come.

The future can not blame the present, just as the present cannot blame the past.