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  • #1
    Oscar Wilde
    “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #2
    Mahatma Gandhi
    “Be the change that you wish to see in the world.”
    Mahatma Gandhi

  • #4
    Mark Twain
    “If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything.”
    Mark Twain

  • #5
    Elbert Hubbard
    “A friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you.”
    Elbert Hubbard

  • #6
    Heather   Morris
    “If you wake up in the morning, it is a good day.”
    Heather Morris, The Tattooist of Auschwitz

  • #7
    Heather   Morris
    “I know he is not perfect, but I also know he will always put me first.”
    Heather Morris, The Tattooist of Auschwitz

  • #8
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “I had absolutely no interest in being somebody else's muse.
    I am not a muse.
    I am the somebody.
    End of fucking story.”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & The Six

  • #9
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “I think you have to have faith in people before they earn it. Otherwise it's not faith, right?”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & The Six

  • #10
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “She had written something that felt like I could have written it, except I knew I couldn't have. I wouldn't have come up with something like that. Which is what we all want from art, isn’t it? When someone pins down something that feels like it lives inside us? Takes a piece of your heart out and shows it to you? It’s like they are introducing you to a part of yourself.”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & The Six

  • #11
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “Music is never about music. If it was, we'd be writing songs about guitars. But we don't. We write songs about women.

    Women will crush you, you know? I suppose everybody hurts everybody, but women always seem to get back up, you ever notice that? Women are always still standing.”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & The Six

  • #12
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “It’s like some of us are chasing after our nightmares the way other people chase dreams.”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & The Six

  • #13
    Ruta Sepetys
    “I wept because i had no shoes,
    until i met a man who had no feet.”
    Ruta Sepetys, Salt to the Sea

  • #14
    Ruta Sepetys
    “How foolish to believe we are more powerful than the sea or the sky.”
    Ruta Sepetys, Salt to the Sea

  • #15
    Ruta Sepetys
    “Death, it seems, has a mind of its own.”
    Ruta Sepetys, Salt to the Sea

  • #16
    Khaled Hosseini
    “For you, a thousand times over”
    Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner

  • #17
    Victoria Schwab
    “Being forgotten, she thinks, is a bit like going mad. You begin to wonder what is real, if you are real. After all, how can a thing be real if it cannot be remembered?”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #18
    Victoria Schwab
    “You know,” she’d said, “they say people are like snowflakes, each one unique, but I think they’re more like skies. Some are cloudy, some are stormy, some are clear, but no two are ever quite the same.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #19
    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

  • #20
    Victoria Schwab
    “Three words, large enough to tip the world. I remember you.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #21
    Victoria Schwab
    “Do not mistake this kindness. I simply want to be the one who breaks you.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #22
    Victoria Schwab
    “You want an ending," she says. "Then take my life when I am done with it. You can have my soul when I don't want it anymore."

    The shadow tips his head, suddenly intrigued.

    A smile - just like the smile in her drawings, askance, and full of secrets - crosses his mouth. And then he pulls her to him. A lover's embrace. he is smoke and skin, air and bone, and when his mouth presses against hers, the first thing she tastes is the turning of the seasons, the moment when dusk gives way to night. And then his kiss deepens. His teeth skim her bottom lip, and there is pain in the pleasure, followed by the copper taste of blood on her tongue.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue



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