Life

I swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall be complete,The earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains jagged and broken.

Life is unfair,if you are weak,your out.

Etta saw the way Sophia took a deep breathe, set her shoulders back, and moved with practiced grace on her way out — and she understood something about the other girl, truly understood for the first time. Sophia wanted it, when she was only ever sent out.

There are other ways than conventional doors to get around my house, Ms Rainn.

Many Africans are used to a life where they get up in the morning and don't know what they're going to do that day.

She was different. She liked hearing it, because she wanted to recall just enough of it to remember that she never wanted to go back to being the person she'd been before.

Run the race of life with all perseverance and endurance.

Why are you walking through the wood alone?

Ah! Well a-day! What evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.

For an occurrence to become an adventure, it is necessary and sufficient for one to recount it.

They intoxicate themselves with work so they won't see how they really are.

There is a latent energy in each of us, in all areas of our lives.

No one really understands the grief or joy of another.

This is a test. This is only a test. If this was my actual life I'd be famous, rich, and thin.

We noticed a crasher at the bar - that shows what a real man he is - he's here to show he's not ticked for not being asked.

An author's dream does not necessarily come instantly. Rather, it is cultivated and nurtured, every epiphany and idea are like rain drops that bring life to the story being written.

People lose their enthusiasm and disengage for a variety of reasons. It can be due to boredom, disinterest, rejection, apathy, overwhelm, or exhaustion. Once a person begins to disengage, the tendency can bleed over into other areas of their life and disconnect them from what would actually bring them joy.

We're as ephemeral as raindrops. We all fall, and we all land somewhere.

Tears are words the mouth can't say nor can the heart bear.

What is important is the story. Because when we are all dust and teeth and kicked-up bits of skin - when we're dancing with our own skeletons - our words might be all that's left of us.