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  • #1
    Laini Taylor
    “I am one of billions. I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form. I will be ungathered. The stardust will go on to be other things someday and I will be free.”
    Laini Taylor, Days of Blood & Starlight

  • #2
    “I almost forget that she still hates me, despite how hard I've fallen for her.
    And I've fallen.
    So hard.
    I've hit the ground.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Destroy Me

  • #3
    Kiera Cass
    “America, my love, you are sunlight falling through trees. You are laughter that breaks through sadness. You are the breeze on a too-war day. You are clarity in the midst of confusion.

    You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good. Without you, my life would still exist, but that's all it would manage to do.

    You said that to get things right one of us would have to take a leap of faith. I think I've discovered the canyon that must be leaped, and I hope to find you waiting for me on the other side.

    I love you, America.

    Yours forever,
    Maxon”
    Kiera Cass, The One

  • #4
    Madeline Miller
    “In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #5
    William Shakespeare
    “Give me my Romeo. And when I shall die,
    Take him and cut him out in little stars,
    And he will make the face of heaven so fine
    That all the world will be in love with night
    And pay no worship to the garish sun.”
    William Shakespeare

  • #6
    Adam Silvera
    “There’s nothing wrong with someone saving my life, I’ve realized, especially when I can’t trust myself to get the job done right. People need people. That’s that.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #7
    Madeline Miller
    “I conjure the boy I knew. Achilles, grinning as the figs blur in his hands. His green eyes laughing into mine. Catch, he says. Achilles, outlined against the sky, hanging from a branch over the river. The thick warmth of his sleepy breath against my ear. If you have to go, I will go with you. My fears forgotten in the golden harbor of his arms.
    The memories come, and come. She listens, staring into the grain of the stone. We are all there, goddess and mortal and the boy who was both.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #8
    Madeline Miller
    “I have done it," she says. At first I do not understand. But then I see the tomb, and the marks she has made on the stone. A C H I L L E S, it reads. And beside it, P A T R O C L U S.
    "Go," she says. "He waits for you."

    In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #9
    Victoria Schwab
    “...it is sad, of course, to forget.
    But it is a lonely thing, to be forgotten.
    To remember when no one else does.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #10
    Laini Taylor
    “Your soul sings to mine. My soul is yours, and it always will be, in any world. No matter what happens. I need you to remember that I love you.”
    Laini Taylor, Daughter of Smoke & Bone

  • #11
    “On the day I turn seventeen, there is a meeting to decide whether I should have the baby or if sneaking me to a clinic for an abortion is worth the PR risk. I am not invited, which is just as well, since my being there might imply that I have some choice in the matter and I know that I have none.”
    Meghan MacLean Weir, The Book of Essie

  • #12
    Emily Henry
    “I don't think I knew I was lonely until I met you.”
    Emily Henry, People We Meet on Vacation

  • #13
    Emily Henry
    “She wonders whether what comes next could ever live up to the expectations. She doesn’t know. You never can. She turns the page anyway.”
    Emily Henry, Book Lovers

  • #14
    Pat Barker
    “We’re going to survive–our songs, our stories. They’ll never be able to forget us. Decades after the last man who fought at Troy is dead, their sons will remember the songs their Trojan mothers sang to them. We’ll be in their dreams–and in their worst nightmares too.”
    Pat Barker, The Silence of the Girls

  • #15
    Rebecca   Ross
    “I love the words I write until I soon realize how much I hate them, as if I am destined to always be at war within myself.”
    Rebecca Ross, Divine Rivals

  • #16
    Rebecca   Ross
    “I don't think you realize how strong you are, because sometimes strength isn't swords and steel and fire, as we are so often made to believe. Sometimes it's found in quiet, gentle places.”
    Rebecca Ross, Divine Rivals

  • #17
    “The days to come will only grow darker. And when you find something good? You hold on to it. You don't waste time worrying about things that won't even matter in the end. Rather, you take a risk for that light.”
    Rebecca Ross, Divine Rivals

  • #18
    Rebecca   Ross
    “But I realize that people are just people, and they carry their own set of fears, dreams, desires, pains, and mistakes. I can’t expect someone else to make me feel complete; I must find it on my own. And I think I was always writing for myself, to sort through my loss and worry and tangled ambitions. Even now, I think about how effortless it is to lose oneself in words, and yet also find who you are.”
    Rebecca Ross, Divine Rivals

  • #19
    Albert Camus
    “I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world.”
    Albert Camus, L'Étranger

  • #20
    Albert Camus
    “I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.”
    Albert Camus, The Stranger

  • #21
    Baek Se-hee
    “I wonder about others like me, who seem totally fine on the outside but are rotting on the inside, where the rot is this vague state of being not-fine and not-devastated at the same time.”
    Baek Se-hee, I Want to Die But I Want to Eat Tteokpokki

  • #22
    Baek Se-hee
    “Books never tire of me. And in time they present a solution, quietly waiting until I am fully healed.”
    Baek Se-hee, I Want to Die But I Want to Eat Tteokpokki

  • #23
    Baek Se-hee
    “I am someone who is completely unique in this world, someone I need to take care of for the rest of my life, and therefore someone I need to help take each step forwards, warmly and patiently, to allow to rest on some days and to encourage on others - I believe that the more I look into this strange being, myself, the more routes I will find to happiness.”
    Baek Se-hee, I Want to Die But I Want to Eat Tteokpokki

  • #24
    “I spent my life folded between the pages of books.
    In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #25
    “All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #26
    Makoto Shinkai
    “I love her face when she smiles. But it could be that her smile is a lie that she uses to hide her clenched teeth. I don't understand why she cried. I can't even say, "You'll be all right." But I will always be by your side. After all, I am your cat.”
    Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

  • #27
    Sylvia Plath
    “I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South America, and another fig was Constantin and Socrates and Attila and a pack of other lovers with queer names and offbeat professions, and another fig was an Olympic lady crew champion, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn't quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn't make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #28
    Henry Hoke
    “I feel more like a person than ever because
    I'm starting to hate myself”
    Henry Hoke, Open Throat

  • #29
    Henry Hoke
    “I say something

    it sounds like words

    it's not what they want to hear”
    Henry Hoke, Open Throat

  • #30
    Henry Hoke
    “if you feel alone in the world

    find someone to worship you”
    Henry Hoke, Open Throat



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