Open your heart. Someone will come. Someone will come for you. But first you must open your heart.
The world is dark, and light is precious.
Come closer, dear reader.
You must trust me.
I am telling you a story.
Come closer, dear reader.
You must trust me.
I am telling you a story.
There ain't no way you can hold onto something that wants to go, you understand? You can only love what you got while you got it.
There is nothing sweeter in this sad world than the sound of someone you love calling your name.
How will the world change if we do not question it?
You can't always judge people by the things they done. You got to judge them by what they are doing now.
"Once upon a time," he said out loud to the darkness. He said these words because they were the best, the most powerful words that he knew and just the saying of them comforted him.
Love, as we have already discussed, is a powerful, wonderful, ridiculous thing, capable of moving mountains.
This is the danger of loving: No matter how powerful you are, no matter how many kingdoms you rule, you cannot stop those you love from dying.
But, reader, there is no comfort in the word "farewell", even if you say it in French. "Farewell" is a word that, in any language, is full of sorrow. It is a word that promises absolutely nothing.
Stories are light. Light is precious in a world so dark.
It is a bad thing to have love and nowhere to put it.
"Once there was a princess who was very beautiful. She shone bright as the stars on a moonless night. But what difference did it make that she was beautiful? None. No difference."
"Why did it make no difference?" asked Abilene.
"Because," said Pellegrina, "She was a princess who loved no one and cared nothing for love, even though there were many who loved her."
"Why did it make no difference?" asked Abilene.
"Because," said Pellegrina, "She was a princess who loved no one and cared nothing for love, even though there were many who loved her."
Say it, reader. Say the word "quest" out loud. It is an extraordinary word, isn't it? So small and yet so full of wonder, so full of hope.
"Perhaps," said the man, "you would like to be lost with us. I have found it much more agreeable to be lost in the company of others."
I have been loved, Edward told the stars. So? said the stars. What difference does that make when you are all alone now?
Nothing would be easier without you, because you are everything, all of it- sprinkles, quarks, giant donuts, eggs sunny-side up- you are the ever-expanding universe to me.
Flora
Reader, do you think it is a terrible thing to hope when there is really no reason to hope at all? Or is it (as the soldier said about happiness) something that you might just as well do, since, in the end, it really makes no difference to anyone but you?
Magic is always impossible.... It begins with the impossible and ends with the impossible and is impossible in between. That is why it's magic.
Despereaux marveled at his own bravery.
He admired his own defiance.
And then, reader, he fainted.
He admired his own defiance.
And then, reader, he fainted.
Look at me, he said to her. His arms and legs jerked. Look at me. You got your wish. I have learned how to love. And it's a terrible thing. I'm broken. My heart is broken. Help me. The old woman turned and hobbled away. Come back, thought Edward. Fix me.
Lesen sollte Kindern nicht als Pflicht verkauft werden. Es sollte als Geschenk angeboten werden.
Ganz ehrlich, es ist das schönste, wenn man einen Brief von einem Kind bekommt, in dem steht, dass es dein Buch liebt.
When I was starting to write, I was fascinated with 'Knuffle Bunny' by Mo Willems. I remember taking it home and typing it out, trying to figure out how it worked. It's just a classic, with dauntingly few words.
Ich habe keine Talente. Aber ich habe Hoffnung. Und Fantasie. Und Liebe. Vielleicht sind das Talente?
Ich hasse kochen, aber liebe essen.
Man muss bei jedem Buch von neuem lernen, wie man es schreibt.
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Peter Duchene: "My sister. How do I find her?"
Fortune Teller: "Follow the magician's elephant!"
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Ein wahrer Held wird nicht an der Größe seiner Kraft gemessen, sondern an der Kraft seines Herzens.
Zeus in Hercules
11Reading is a hobby, but for some of us, it's an escape from the difficulties we face. To all of you who escape into books, I want to thank you for escaping into this one.
Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut.
Das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar.
Das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar.
Wir kennen sie, diese Gutsnachtgeschichten aus unserer Kindheit. Da passt Aschenputtel der Schuh, der Frosch wird zum Prinzen und Dornröschen wach geküsst. Es war einmal und dann lebten sie glücklich bis an ihr Lebensende. Märchen, der Stoff aus dem die Träume sind. Das Problem ist nur das Märchen nicht wahr werden. Das passiert nur bei den anderen Geschichten, denen die in düsteren, stürmischen Nächten beginnen und schlimm enden, es sind die Albträume die anscheinend immer wahr werden. Und demjenigen der sich die Redewendung "bis an ihr Lebensende" ausgedacht hat, dem sollte man kräftig in den Arsch treten!
Meredith Grey in Grey's Anatomy - Staffel 5 Episode 1
33Das habe ich nie vergessen: Dass man liebt, um die Kälte zu vergessen und den Winter zu vertreiben.
Diejenigen, die wir lieben, verlassen uns nie wirklich, Harry. Es gibt Dinge, die kann uns der Tod nicht zerstören.
Sag nie auf Wiedersehen, weil auf Wiedersehen bedeutet, wegzugehen - und wegzugehen, bedeutet zu vergessen.
Despereaux - Der kleine Mäuseheld
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