People keep on getting married. Evidently hope is eternal in the human breast.
Life is like that. Death sweeps it away. That's what death is for. That's why they keep telling this story. It's the only story.
...the whole aim of practical politics is to keep the populace alarmed (and hence clamorous to be led to safety) by an endless series of hobgoblins, most of them imaginary.
You are a real find and you keep me satisfied, up to a point. After all, I'm a malcontent and you can't change that.
Chains chains that hold me to the ground chains that keep me solidly bound chains that tether my heart to you chains that only one truth...
Chains chains that hold me to the ground chains that keep me solidly bound chains that tether my heart to you chains that hold only one truth...
When its gone, you'll know what a gift love was. you'll suffer like this. So go back and fight to keep it.
My girlfriend is sad and quiet and keeps me up all night worrying about her.
A Book Keeper! Gods of the word, they are. Finest of the brave. You know, it's them that keep books, (he says) that know things in the end.
Keep in mind that many people have died for their beliefs; it's actually quite common. The real courage is in living and suffering for what you believe.
Stay away from her." "Okay." "Keep your hands off her." "I'll try." He scowled at me. "I will," I said.
I'll have to keep looking for more of them, more brief moments of freedom in a world that refuses to allow it.
The stench of wolf—especially an Alpha—is very difficult to get out. "Then you should keep your distance,” she shot back.
But that’s the thing about dead people: they can’t warn you to keep your nose out of things that are going to put your ass in danger.
Sometimes, love brings you together even as life keeps you apart.
We want to fight.” “And I want J.K. Rowling to keep writing in the Potterverse, but I know that’s never going to happen,” I said blithely.
When something needs to be said, I'll say it even if the whole world grabs me by the neck and tells me to keep quiet.
Sometimes writing is running downhill, your fingers jerking behind you on the keyboard the way your legs do when they can’t quite keep up with gravity.
I need useful work to keep my mind occupied, but I'd like to find work where it's...quieter.
The fact is that blaming doesn't get you anywhere. It keeps you stuck. Blaming stops you from moving on with your life.
Love is a luxury. It's something that people are allowed to indulge in when they're not simply trying to survive and keep other people alive.