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Were it right for us to dictate the choices for others, than I daresay we ourselves would be without the ability of choice as a "higher power" would have no doubt dictated ours for us. Instead, we must always remember that while we can help others on their path, they alone must be left with the freedom to walk it... — Charline Ratcliff

For a novelist, the great thing about the Stone Age people is that we know virtually nothing about their beliefs - which means that I get to make it up! But it's still got to be plausible. — Michelle Paver

Each of us finds his way, his place; we rattle around the universe until everything fits; this is life; this is science, or something better than science. — Gene Wolfe

A chart on the door of my room that outlined the procedures that could be performed to reduce the swelling and pressure on my brain. On the fifth day they told my parents I was at the bottom of the chart and that there was nothing else they could do. — Amy Rankin

In that light, across the field, is all I will never have. Next to me is all I will. — Andrea Barrett

If the art is created with the whole person, then the work will come out whole. Education must teach, reach, and vibrate the whole person rather than merely transfer knowledge. — Stephen Nachmanovitch

Men were doomed to repeat the sins of not only their fathers, but all their ancient forbears on back to Cain. That was the true mark upon man, scripted in his very blood. — Charles Dodd White

An art that heals and protects its subject is a geography of scars. — Wendell Berry

I let myself feel the fear, give in to it completely, for the space of several deep, long breaths. Then, because I had no other choice, I let it go. — Vicki Keire

I now understand that there's a difference between giving up because you don't want to try and giving up because you know you're beaten. — Arno Geiger

He was still immersed in the dim, wet wonder of the folded wings that might open if someone loved him; he still hoped, probably, in a butterfly's unthinking way, for spring and warmth. How the wings ache, folded so, waiting; that is, they ache until they atrophy. — Harold Brodkey

I've been outspent by my opponents every time I've run for U.S. Senate. — Russ Feingold