"Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe." - Neil Gaiman
Friday, December 13, 2013
1505th.
"Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe." - Neil Gaiman
Thursday, December 12, 2013
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
1503rd.
"What really knocks me out is a book that, when you're all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That doesn't happen much, though." - J.D. Salinger
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
1502nd.
"I am so clever sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying." - Oscar Wilde
Monday, December 9, 2013
Sunday, December 8, 2013
1500th.
"I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away from someone you don't love any longer. They don't teach you how to know what's going on in someone else's mind. They don't teach you what to say to someone who's dying. They don't teach you anything worth knowing." - Neil Gaiman
Saturday, December 7, 2013
Friday, December 6, 2013
Thursday, December 5, 2013
1497th.
"I didn't know that someone could be the love of your life and then fade from your heart. I didn't know your heart could feel liek a used-up eraser, rubbed down, grimy from neglect and overuse. It's an unbearable thought. Unbearable." - Kristan Higgins
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
1496th.
"It was clear enough - one person waiting for another was like an arithmetical sum, and just as empty of emotion. Waiting. Simply one person doing nothing, over time, while another approached. Waiting was a heavy word. He felt it pressing down, heavy as a greatcoat." - Ian McEwan
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