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  • #1
    Shel Silverstein
    “If you are a dreamer come in
    If you are a dreamer a wisher a liar
    A hoper a pray-er a magic-bean-buyer
    If youre a pretender com sit by my fire
    For we have some flax golden tales to spin
    Come in!
    Come in!”
    Shel Silverstein

  • #2
    Leif Enger
    “Is there a single person on whom I can press belief?
    No sir.
    All I can do is say, Here's how it went. Here's what I saw.
    I've been there and am going back.
    Make of it what you will.”
    Leif Enger, Peace Like a River

  • #3
    Shel Silverstein
    “Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me... Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.”
    Shel Silverstein

  • #4
    H. Jackson Brown Jr.
    “Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
    H. Jackson Brown Jr., P.S. I Love You

  • #5
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “All that is gold does not glitter,
    Not all those who wander are lost;
    The old that is strong does not wither,
    Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

    From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
    A light from the shadows shall spring;
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
    The crownless again shall be king.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #6
    Dr. Seuss
    “Today was good. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one.”
    Dr. Seuss

  • #7
    Michael  Barnett
    “When dancing with a pit bull, it's always best to let him lead.”
    Michael Barnett, Eden Fading

  • #8
    Maya Angelou
    “I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
    Maya Angelou

  • #9
    Doris Kearns Goodwin
    “Though [Abraham Lincoln] never would travel to Europe, he went with Shakespeare’s kings to Merry England; he went with Lord Byron poetry to Spain and Portugal. Literature allowed him to transcend his surroundings.”
    Doris Kearns Goodwin

  • #10
    Sara Lowe
    “He must have lit up the sky that day on the mountain, what we call the transfiguration.
    Jesus on the mountaintop unveiled a foretaste of heaven and glory. Light filled him so that the witnesses remarked on a hue of white that was whiter than any shade possible.
    It was a sci-fi transportation to another dimension and while Peter and John were still reeling, Moses and Elijah showed up.
    It broke the barrier between heaven and earth for Jesus was the one who could belong to both at the same time. A citizen of heaven, a citizen of earth.”
    Sara Lowe, Healing, Finding Truth Among the Mysteries

  • #11
    Shannon L. Alder
    “I write to find strength.
    I write to become the person that hides inside me.
    I write to light the way through the darkness for others.
    I write to be seen and heard.
    I write to be near those I love.
    I write by accident, promptings, purposefully and anywhere there is paper.
    I write because my heart speaks a different language that someone needs to hear.
    I write past the embarrassment of exposure.
    I write because hypocrisy doesn’t need answers, rather it needs questions to heal.
    I write myself out of nightmares.
    I write because I am nostalgic, romantic and demand happy endings.
    I write to remember.
    I write knowing conversations don’t always take place.
    I write because speaking can’t be reread.
    I write to sooth a mind that races.
    I write because you can play on the page like a child left alone in the sand.
    I write because my emotions belong to the moon; high tide, low tide.
    I write knowing I will fall on my words, but no one will say it was for very long.
    I write because I want to paint the world the way I see love should be.
    I write to provide a legacy.
    I write to make sense out of senselessness.
    I write knowing I will be killed by my own words, stabbed by critics, crucified by both misunderstanding and understanding.
    I write for the haters, the lovers, the lonely, the brokenhearted and the dreamers.
    I write because one day someone will tell me that my emotions were not a waste of time.
    I write because God loves stories.
    I write because one day I will be gone, but what I believed and felt will live on.”
    Shannon L. Alder



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