Novel Quotes
It's absurd how crazy love can make you......but even more absurd how stupid jealousy can make you!
He's made me believe I'm worth love of the liquid kind, you know, the kind that seeps to all my damaged parts.
And what is gossip anyway?Just fragments of sad accounts, maneuvered and mutilated year after year for our sinful pleasure.
I don't know. But it takes a special woman to have such a great love - Zhongwen
I will not be a victim. I will not think like a victim. I am going to avenge all those little girls. I am going to win.
I enjoy writing fiction more than writing anything else. Wouldn't anyone?
Once I was King of the Titans. Now I need a MedicAlert bracelet and a subscription to the Safe Return program. Can you put out a Silver Alert on a god? I’ve fallen and I can’t get up.
I have a question for you. When you were a little boy, is this the man you dreamed of becoming?
Dead. Supposedly Suicide. That's how they'll kill Michael too. Make it look like a suicide or an accident of some sort.
I've learned that the most unbelievable is the most believable.
Schopenhauer wrote that to desire immortality is to desire the eternal perpetuation of a great mistake. He was correct.
Nowadays people talk about the things he did as though they made sense. As though even his most disastrous mistakes were only the result of bad luck or hubris.
Merdeka!' the Malay man screamed.'Merdekaaaaaa!' the sea of people echoed.
...Sigerius realized that every academic looked like every other academic." - Bonita Avenue, p.49
We work all our lives to be who we become. And, it's who we become that determines what becomes of us.
Life really is a story, and every story comes to an end. At the same time, it seems we all leave in the middle of our own stories. It's who we become that gives the story body, form and meaning.
That's not what I'm asking. I'm asking, what's your vice and what brand of trouble does it lead to?
During the Japanese invasion, bombs had fallen from the sky and people could run for cover. Now, they exploded in the middle of the road, or in the fields while people were playing soccer.
It was past midnight. From the carpark of the apartment blocks, a human figure with an unsteady gait emerged.
How you spend your time when you are not working or studying says everything about who you are and what is motivating your life.
You battled monsters. You sweat and cried your way to this one prolific moment where you finally realize that those dark days and sleepless nights were pre-requisites to your becoming.
I never want a girl to lose all hope that her life can’t completely turn around, even if she feels that she is at the edge, standing on one foot, and ready to say goodbye.
We live in a world where there is such a clear definition of what a girl should be that it takes almost no effort at all to completely hate ourselves.
Remember, nothing happens before it’s supposed to, so trust that, as you are striving for authenticity and personal excellence, the recognition of your life’s purpose is nearing closer.
The only way that you can identify and then fulfill your life’s purpose is for you to love yourself, charge up your life and serve the world.
For the girl without words, there is laughter for what is light, gesture for want, and tears for all that is dark. There is not much more. Names are nothing but extravagance.
There are only two things in life, ' Bergé said. 'Love and beauty.
This was a crime of passion, but unlike most crimes of passion, it had been meticulously and diabolically well-planned.
... The use of your gift for good is your responsibility. You must decide for yourself.
Have you ever believed in something so completely that you were willing to give up everything and everyone in your life to protect it?
My eyes refuse to let him leave, but he stands still holding my hand, lingering for as long as possible.
Her heart was telling her to trust him, but it wouldn’t be the first time that that foolish muscle, there in the middle of her chest, had betrayed her.
That's sounds right. Another $5, 000 went to dress up the Little League park where he had played so many games. Seems like he paid off the MORTAGE on his parents' home, which wasn't that much.
Did time move forward, through people, or did people move through it, like clouds across the sky?
I tried to hate you, to forgive you, all just to forget you, but I'm only capable of loving you. You're tattooed onto my skin, and the more I try to erase you, the deeper you sink in.
You two are bound to one another. You always have been … and you can't run away from what you are. No matter where you go, your feelings for her are going to follow you.
When you think about the period in which Agatha Christie's crime novels were written, they are actually quite edgy for the time.
Ô, wine!, the truth-serum so potent that all those who wish to live happy lives should abstain from drinking it entirely!... except of course when they are alone.
Truth has a resonance to it that fills the cracks where falsehoods lie.