The joy of reading is grace of renewal of mind.
-- Lailah Gifty Akita, And the Walls Come Crumbling Down
I’ve never been motivated by money – it doesn’t drive Me.
-- Germany Kent, Wealth of Words
You should never be surprised when someone treats you with respect, you should expect it.
-- Sarah Dessen, Keeping the Moon
Practice bravery every day and the self-worth will come.
-- Alaric Hutchinson, The Second Sex
Stop allowing your day-to-day life to be clouded by busy nothingness.
-- Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free
We loved with a love that was more than love.
-- Edgar Allan Poe, Looking for Alaska
having nothing to struggle against they have nothing to struggle for.
-- Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
If you don't do anything, you simply end up overwhelmed by something happening.
-- Matsuri Hino, Blackmoore
Rock bottom became the solid foundation on which I rebuilt my life.
-- J.K. Rowling, A Thousand Flamingos
The sky is not your limit...your beliefs are.
-- Lorri Faye, Corpkshetra
But better to get hurt by the truth than comforted with a lie.
-- Khaled Hosseini, Jimi Hendrix - Axis: Bold as Love
Religiousity is unself glory not purity
-- indonesia123, Wealth of Words
Life happens. Shit happens. And it happens a lot. To a lot of people.
-- Colleen Hoover, Slammed
The paper landed on the table, but the news was stapled to his chest. A tattoo.
-- Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time.
-- Jorge Luis Borges, The Choice
He didn't realize that love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves its own mark.
-- J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
Falling in love is a wonderfully terrifying sensation.
-- Steve Maraboli, The Blue Hammer
想要無可取代,就要時刻與眾不同。
In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.
-- 可可.香奈兒,香奈兒品牌創始人
Do not let arrogance go to your head and despair to your heart.
-- Roy T. Bennett, The Power of Half: One Family's Decision to Stop Taking and Start Giving Back
It's a strange grief… to die of nostalgia for something you you will never live.
-- Alessandro Baricco, Silk