Baxton Shoe Quotes & Sayings
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And even as she holds on to him, like she's drowning, she can feel the familiar anger returning, like an old song that you've heard so many times it's not even a song anymore, just a wasted pathway in your brain that you can never reclaim. — Jonathan Tropper
our minds wander off into all kinds of stories and fabrications and manufactured realities, — Pema Chodron
As soon as he touched her she seemed to wince and stiffen. To embrace her was like embracing a jointed wooden image. And what was strange was that even when she was clasping him against her he had the feeling that she was simultaneously pushing him away with all her strength. — George Orwell
When I was 20, I went to Paris and tried to meet French women. It didn't work. — Joseph Gordon-Levitt
We must teach our children that the real measure of their success in life is how much they'd be worth if they had absolutely nothing. — Walt Mueller
I see the light shining in your faces. That light comes from the Lord, and as you radiate that light, it will bless you and many others. — James E. Faust
I wrap my arms around her and kiss her forehead with more tenderness than I ever knew I was capable of. — Emma Chase
We get all the bad dreams, ese," she
said, stroking my wet cheek with the palm of her hand. "We got to leave some for somebody else. — Janet Fitch
She spent the next hour dividing her time between the phone and the computer; scaring the ever-loving shit out of herself while waiting on hold by investiGoogling type 2 diabetes on her laptop. She found one nut who claimed diabetes was a governmental plot to extract billions of dollars from the unsuspecting public in order to wage the war for oil. — Karin Slaughter
You spend your whole life grieving for those who haven't died yet. — Orson Scott Card
When we get to the end of human beings we have to delude ourselves into a belief in God, like a gourmet who demands more complex sauces with his food. — Graham Greene
