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You need to forgive people you don't understand; if not, try to understand people you want to forgive. — Shannon L. Alder

What was it like out there? Kind of describe it to us, Jessa says, beaming at them and then at me. Trini beams at her and there's a lot of beaming happening. — Melina Marchetta

His voice just shot through me. It's amazing, the things your body will do just when you don't want them to: heart speeding up, fingers aching. I'd always liked his voice, low and laid-back, the kind of voice that made you listen, a voice that still caused me to teeter when I heard it saying my old nickname. — Sara Zarr

Decay is quiet but ghastly, explosion is dramatic and dreadful. There's not much to choose between the two of them in reality, and most of our lives have sufficient of both. — Anne Roiphe

There is reason to think the most celebrated philosophers would have been bunglers at business; but the reason is because they despised it. — George Savile

She pulls a razor from her boot and a thousand victims fall around her feet. — Tom Waits

Through the ages, countless spiritual disciplines have urged us to look within ourselves and seek the truth. Part of that truth resides in a small, dark room
one we are afraid to enter — Matthew J. Pallamary

If every babe who cried were still alive, well, then, the world would be a very crowded place, indeed. — Kate DiCamillo

Look, how come he showed up now? When you have other fairies in the woods? And does that sound crazy when you say it out loud, or what? — Charlaine Harris

Gabriel Scott might not know how to manage me, but I sure as shit am clueless when it comes to him too. — Kristen Callihan

Gamesters and highwaymen are generally very good to their whores, but they are very devils to their wives. — John Gay

We have our little theory on all human and divine things. Poetry, the workings of genius itself, which, in all times, with one or another meaning, has been called Inspiration, and held to be mysterious and inscrutable, is no longer without its scientific exposition. The building of the lofty rhyme is like any other masonry or bricklaying: we have theories of its rise, height, decline and fall
which latter, it would seem, is now near, among all people. — Thomas Carlyle