Capucilli Alyssa Quotes & Sayings
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The gap starts here: We can't give people what we don't have. Who we are matters immeasurably more than what we know or who we want to be. — Brene Brown

You, the sons of the pioneers, if you are true to your ancestry, must make your lives as worthy as they made theirs. They sought for true success, and therefore they did not seek ease. They knew that success comes only to those who lead the life of endeavor — Theodore Roosevelt

If the time comes and your dream doesn't seem worth it, then maybe it was the wrong dream. — Aprilynne Pike

Time sped. And the poet through sorrow Became like his suffering kind. Again he toiled over his poems To lighten the grief of his mind ... — Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Reality can be entered through the main door or it can be slipped into through a window, which is much more fun. — Gianni Rodari

My books promised me that life wasn't just made up of workday tasks and prosaic things. The world is bigger and more colorful and more important than that. — Laura Amy Schlitz

I have returned and I am here to take back what's mine. — Marissa Meyer

I wonder who first discovered the efficacy of poetry in driving away love!- Elizabeth Bennet — Jane Austen

But to make a holiday record that involves favorite American songs and then also get to sing about Jesus birth, it just seemed like a real easy, subtle way to combine a couple of things that I love. — Amy Grant

Kill her. Hide the body. If only he could ... Damn, stupid conscience. Why had the gods given them that gift? It definitely should have come with a return policy.' (Syn) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

The sound of her breathing reminded me, as it so often did, of how vulnerable she was. And how vulnerable we were because of how much we loved her. The fear - that something could happen to her at any moment, something I'd be helpless to stop - had become so omnipresent in my life that I sometimes pictured it growing, like a third arm, out of the center of my chest. — Dennis Lehane