Williger Quotes & Sayings

We say our souls want joy, but they don't," she said. "They want what they already know, joyful or not. — Daniel Abraham

If one drops dead in the street, friends and loved ones are shocked, stricken, but a long lingering death loses all nobility and drama, while relatives and friends await the inevitable end in a succession of weary anti-climaxes. — Alanna Knight

My mother left me for seven years in an orphanage. — Vidal Sassoon

Girl? He pressed.
The name is Riley, she shot back. Learn it. Use it! — Jana Oliver

I really get pursued by men in their 20s, like, a lot. They probably know there's food in the fridge and that somebody's going to talk to them and ask them how their day was. — Sharon Stone

Dursley was enraged to see that a couple of them weren't young at all; why, that man had to be older than he was, and wearing an emerald-green cloak! — J.K. Rowling

There is always pressure in this game and outside of it but as long as you control what you can control the pressure will be used to my advantage, like what the saying goes 'no pressure, no diamonds'. — Joanne Calderwood

Life goes on after sorrow, in spite of sorrow, as a defense against sorrow. — Cornelia Meigs

What is my strength? Do I even have a strength? Maybe I have too many strengths, and that's why I can't think of just one. — Wendy Mass

Why can't I find you? I know you're out there.
Why am I forced to live a life of despair?
I want to find you and hold your hand.
My heart beats for you it's all I can stand.
I know I will find you and hope someday soon.
Until then I will think of you and stare at the moon.
I know my heart beats for you and you alone.
Until then it's heavy and feels like stone.
I want to hold you in my arms and whisper a soft word.
The feeling of your touch would make my soul be stirred.
For this is a dream and it will never be.
If only you knew I'm out here and could see.
For I am lonesome for you and want this so much.
To feel your skin on mine as we touch.
I long for the day we meet and you're part of my life.
For until you do this solitude cuts me like a knife.
John A Miller — John A. Miller