Risk is the universe's way of pushing us to become more than what we are. Risk is faith at the edge. Risk is the pulsating nature of life.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.
What living occasion can, Be just to the absent?
Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires, Now let us sport us while we may, And now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour Tha...
I eat you, life; you make me living eat.
To live at all is miracle enough.
This bed yawns beneath the weight of our absent selves.
Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are alone.
And to the devil with it if she is!" said the Consul. "One girl, who is not Nephilim, is not, , be our priority." "She is priority!" Will shouted.
I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
Tessa is gone, and every moment she is gone is a knife ripping me apart from the inside.
I can't resist that's why I exist to take you there kissed
He knew that Hop-Frog was not fond of wine; for it excited the poor cripple almost to madness; and madness is no comfortable feeling.
A very magnanimous statement, Gideon,” said Magnus. “I’m Gabriel.” Magnus waved a hand. “All Lightwoods look the same to me.
He’s very pretty. For a human.” “He’s very broken,” said Magnus. “Like a lovely vase that someone has smashed. Only luck and skill can put it back together the way it was before.
You’re seventeen,” Magnus said. “You can’t have wasted a life you’ve barely lived.
–¿Piensas que hay una oportunidad para él? –¿Una oportunidad para quién? –Will Herondale. De que sea feliz.
You asked me how I, being immortal, survive so many deaths. There is no great secret. You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all.
Maybe it's like Mac says. Ever man winds up with the horse that suits him.
Marriage is just an elaborate game that allows two selfish people to periodically feel that they're not.
