Well, check this out. Mine is bigger.
I'd rather die on an adventure than live standing still.
He wanted to care, he wanted to care so badly, but there was this gap between what he felt and what he wanted to feel, a space where something important had been carved out.
It wouldn't bring her back. I know. Trust me, I do. And I would have done far worse, he says, if I'd thought there was a way to bring Regina back. I would have traded places. I would have sold souls. I would have torn this world apart. I would have done anything, broken any rule, just to bring her back.
You know so little of war. Battles may be fought from the outside in, but wars are won from the inside out.
I tend to lean toward female leads who have their guard up, their spikes out.
Some people steal to stay alive, and some steal to feel alive. Simple as that.
Until we understand that our grief outweighs a thousand joys, we will never understand what Christianity is all about.
No one else 'makes us angry. ' We make ourselves angry when we surrender control of our attitude. What someone else may have done is irrelevant. We choose, not they. They merely put our attitude to a test.
For people in neighborhoods where violence is prevalent, violence becomes a way of dealing and coping with their lives. No matter how wrong it is, violence doesn't necessarily mean they're bad people.
I never hated my father. I would have named my child Usher regardless. I never hated myself because I carried his name, because I made it mean what I wanted it to mean.