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  • #1
    Oscar Wilde
    “Everything in moderation, including moderation.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #2
    J.K. Rowling
    “Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

  • #3
    “Just because something comes easily to you, does not mean it has no value.

    You find it effortless because you love it, and that is why it is your gift.”
    Katie O'Neill, The Tea Dragon Festival

  • #4
    Kiera Cass
    “Break my heart. Break it a thousand times if you like. It was only ever yours to break anyway.”
    Kiera Cass, The One

  • #5
    Kiera Cass
    “It's always the fear of looking stupid that stops you from being awesome.”
    Kiera Cass, The Selection

  • #6
    Kiera Cass
    “You get confused by crying women, I get confused by walks with princes.”
    Kiera Cass, The Selection

  • #7
    Kiera Cass
    “Your Majesty—
    Tugging my ear. Whenever.”
    Kiera Cass, The Selection

  • #8
    J.K. Rowling
    “São as nossas escolhas mostram quem de facto nós somos, mais do que as nossas capacidades.”
    J.K. Rowling

  • #9
    “You were my little bit of magic.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #10
    “Anything for our Moony”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #11
    “He had never known two people could be simultaneously so angry with each other and so much in love.  

    And it was love. Without a doubt.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #12
    “[T]he problem was, some limits weren’t fences. Sometimes they were edges; with nothing on the other side.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #13
    “I've loved keeping your secret, Remus wanted to say, I'd keep a thousand more, for you.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes
    tags: love

  • #14
    “Sorry isn't good enough. Your guilt isn't good enough. I need you to feel it too. I trusted you. I trusted you with every last secret, I offered you every piece of me. What else have I got now? I could kill you. I could bash your teeth in so you choke on them, I could wrap my hands around your throat and squeeze, I could rip you to pieces, I could, I could, I could kiss you, you fucking bastard.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #15
    “after all that waiting they hadn't had very long at all in the end”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #16
    “Pete. A word.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #17
    “One emotional crisis at a time”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #18
    “Remus lived in fear that if he wrote it down, or said it outloud, then everyone would find out his secret. And it was better to keep stuff like that in your head.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #19
    “You don't understand. (...). When I think about myself with them (girls), I can just... see it, y'know? I know how it's going to play out. I know what i'm s'posed to do. When i think abut me and you... you know, the real me and you. It's just... I can't see how it ends. I just tried not to think about it. So, I know I was a bit of a dick, I could have handled it better, but I swear, I didn't want it to end like that.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #20
    “He wished they would invite him, just once. He wished he wasn't always the one left out, he wished he knew how it felt to have a friend as close as James. More than ever, he wanted someone to talk to. Suddenly overwhelmed, Remus quickly casted his own spell, so the others wouldn't hear him crying.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #21
    “Sirius had been in free fall since Christmas, it had just been a matter of who he would crush when he finally landed.”
    MsKingBean89, All the Young Dudes

  • #22
    T.J. Klune
    “I am but paper. Brittle and thin. I am held up to the sun, and it shines right through me. I get written on, and I can never be used again. These scratches are a history. They’re a story. They tell things for others to read, but they only see the words, and not what the words are written upon. I am but paper, and though there are many like me, none are exactly the same. I am parched parchment. I have lines. I have holes. Get me wet, and I melt. Light me on fire, and I burn. Take me in hardened hands, and I crumple. I tear. I am but paper. Brittle and thin.”
    T.J. Klune, The House in the Cerulean Sea



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