Latest Quotes

“Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color.”

— W.S Merwin, The Collected Poems of W.S. Merwin

“Every breath that is in your lungs is a tiny little gift to me.”

— The White Stripes, Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground

“My love of you is a coarse love, a fine love; a brutal love, a tame love; I’ll love you in more ways than one.”

— Rémy Landreau, This Is How I’ll Love You

“Our universe grants every soul a twin, a reflection of themselves, the kindred spirit. And no matter where they are or how far away they are from each other, even if they are in different dimensions, they will always find one another. This is destiny; this is love.”

— Julie Dillon, Capricorn

“Every member of this body — every Republican and every Democrat — wants to see less gun violence," Every member of this body wants a world in which people feel safe regardless of the color of their skin. And that’s not how people are feeling these days.”

— Paul Ryan, Speaker Ryan: Statement on the Tragedy in Dallas

“I don’t know what’s worse: to not know what you are and be happy, or to become what you’ve always wanted to be, and feel alone.”

— Daniel Keyes, Flowers for Algernon

“We changed again, and yet again, and it was now too late and too far to go back, and I went on. And the mists had all solemnly risen now, and the world lay spread before me.”

— Charles Dickens, Great Expectations (Dover Thrift Editions)

“Listen, I love you. You make my world. And I’m here for you now, and forever. I’m here.”

— Pat Pace, What I Mean When I Say “I Love You”

“I’m not sure about what the future holds for me but I’m sure I want you in it.”

— Rania Naim, I’m Not Sure About A Lot Of Things But I’m Sure About You

“I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded; not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.”

— Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner

“My fullest concentration of energy is available to me only when I integrate all the parts of who I am, openly, allowing power from particular sources of my living to flow back and forth freely through all my different selves, without the restriction of externally imposed definition.”

— Audre Lorde, Social Theory: The Multicultural, Global, and Classic Readings

“What it means is that we are all sick and tired of seeing unarmed people shot by police officers, That young people in African-American communities are harassed by police officers, where police departments are not there to be supportive but are in many cases oppressive, and that’s an issue that has…”

— Bernie Sanders, Two Guys From Brooklyn: The Bernie Sanders Interview by Spike Lee

“I will endure for you, even when we fall on hard times, even when we struggle. I will not flee or abandon you when we disagree, I will not sleep within foreign arms when I feel hurt. I promise that when I date you, I will fight for you. I will fight for the beauty in which our hearts have felt, and…”

— Bianca Sparacino, This Is How I’ll Date You

“How wild it was, to let it be.”

— Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail

“Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.”

— J.R.R Tolkein, The Return of the King (Lord of the Rings )

“We need a special prosecutor, now. And a prosecutor who can look at these cases of police brutality or police wrongdoing and make real judgments and decide whether people should go to trial.”

— Russell Simmons, EXCLUSIVE: Russell Simmons Joins 25,000 Marching in NYC, Calls For Special Prosecutor [VIDEO]

“The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.”

— Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha: A Novel

“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”

— Jack Kerouac, On the Road

“I know so many last words. But I will never know hers.”

— John Green, Looking for Alaska

“Love is the way back into Eden. It is the way back to life.”

— Francine Rivers, Redeeming Love