Thayatal National Park Quotes & Sayings

In the tell-me-again times, ( ... ) when my mom and I lived in a little apartment in a little building downtown, I slept in her bed. It was a raft on the ocean, a cloud, a forest, a spaceship, a cocoon that we shared. I could stretch out like a five-pointed star and then she'd bundle me back up in her arms. I'd wake in the morning tangled in her hair. — Erica Lorraine Scheidt

I was falling back again and fast, or maybe I'd never stopped feeling something for him. And it was still hopeless, but at least, I could touch him a little bit. — Stephanie Witter

If faux liberal white guys want to support and defend Obama, by all means please do so. But I would suggest they try to limit that support to matters of policy and not perspectives on race. — John Ridley

Understand that the only way to get happiness is by giving it away to others. — Napoleon Hill

I am tired of angry feminists. I like my women happy, gregarious ... and bathed. — Evan Sayet

I refuse to believe this was my fate. I was not meant to be this. I was never meant to be ... " The pain in his eyes tore through her. "This can't be all I was born for. — Sherrilyn Kenyon

The people need a strong leader. They feel insecure if they don't know who to fear. Isn't that why god was invented? — Victor Robert Lee

Silence is worse when you know it won't be broken. — Mitch Albom

One can build the Empire State Building, discipline the Prussian army, make a state hierarchy mightier than God, yet fail to overcome the unaccountable superiority of certain human biengs. — Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn

Briana watched him for a moment and then looked back out her window. "You don't know what you're missing, Kyle. — Mike Wells

The rest are ruined. No fumbling drunk in my bed would top what I'd just felt. — Kalayna Price

And the odd think in Dad's voice was the sound truth makes being said. — Ray Bradbury

The child begins to perceive the world not only through his [or her] eyes but also through his [or her] speech — Lev S. Vygotsky

Half a capital and half a country town, the whole city leads a double existence; it has long trances of the one and flashes of the other; like the king of the Black Isles, it is half alive and half a monumental marble. — Robert Louis Stevenson