Nikaletta Quotes & Sayings
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An observant friend will recognize the signs of the rise of grief: eyes that easily well with tears, a smile that is difficult to sustain, a tendency to withdraw. And ultimately, perhaps we each need to create our own symbol of grieving - to wear our version of black, or maybe to color with black crayons for a while. — Sandy Oshiro Rosen
He tasted like summertime - of wicked thunderstorms, fresh clover, and wild honeysuckle - and I had the sensation of falling, my stomach tumbling over and over again until calm finally reached in, rooting deep and stretching out to encompass everything: my mind, my body. And my soul - whatever that was.
The same clean, almost scentless breeze whipped over us again, just like it had the first night we'd met, and I could physically feel one chapter of my life closing and another beginning. — Angela B. Wade
We don't have to waste our time learning how to make pastry when we can use grandma's recipes. — Orson De Witt
The more restricted a method, the lesser the opportunity for one's individual freedom of expression. — Bruce Lee
Irony is an indispensable ingredient of the critical vision; it is the safest antidote to sentimental decay. — Ellen Glasgow
I would be more than her guardian and her champion and the jester who made her laugh. I would be her everything, if I could. -Puck — Julie Kagawa
A protect-yourself-first-and-foremost idea has subverted the mission of law-enforcement officers, just as it may have degraded the military's. — Ann Medlock
My job will not be easy but I am convinced the problems will be solved in a quicker and more efficient way if there is unity and consensus. — Lucas Papademos
Is there any one of us who doesn't want to strike back at all the evil in this world? — Anne Rice
How many 'inventions' are really memories, of the things we once knew? — Diana Gabaldon
Why were you smiling like that?" "Smiling like what?" "Like the cat that got into the cream pot. — Joanne Fluke
