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  • #1
    Gilda Radner
    “I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
    Delicious Ambiguity.”
    Gilda Radner

  • #2
    Charles Bukowski
    “I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #4
    Sara Bareilles
    “... but what kind of heart doesn't look back ...”
    Sara Bareilles

  • #5
    Caitlyn Siehl
    “Do not fall in love with people like me.
    I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
    I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
    Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems

  • #5
    “I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. If we don’t vibrate on the same frequency there’s just no reason for us to waste our time. I’d rather have no one and wait for substance than to not feel someone and fake the funk.”
    Joquesse Eugenia

  • #7
    Caitlyn Siehl
    “It ends or it doesn't.
    That’s what you say. That’s
    how you get through it.
    The tunnel, the night,
    the pain, the love.
    It ends or it doesn't.
    If the sun never comes up,
    you find a way to live
    without it.
    If they don’t come back,
    you sleep in the middle of the bed,
    learn how to make enough coffee
    for yourself alone.

    Adapt. Adjust.
    It ends or it doesn't.
    It ends or it doesn't.
    We do not perish.”
    Caitlyn Siehl

  • #7
    Charles Bukowski
    “I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.”
    Charles Bukowski, What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire

  • #9
    “Because, if you could love someone, and keep loving them, without being loved back . . . then that love had to be real. It hurt too much to be anything else.”
    Sarah Cross, Kill Me Softly

  • #9
    Stephen Chbosky
    “She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time. ”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #10
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #11
    Tabitha Suzuma
    “Anyway, what does mad mean exactly?" Rami added quickly "Aren't we all a little mad? Don't we have to be somehat mad just to go on living, to go on hoping?”
    Tabitha Suzuma, A Note of Madness

  • #12
    Lauren Oliver
    “Sometimes I feel like if you just watch things, just sit still and let the world exist in front of you - sometimes I swear that just for a second time freezes and the world pauses in its tilt. Just for a second. And if you somehow found a way to live in that second, then you would live forever.”
    Lauren Oliver, Pandemonium

  • #13
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “And when your sorrow is comforted (time soothes all sorrows) you will be content that you have known me. You will always be my friend. You will want to laugh with me. And you will sometimes open your window, so, for that pleasure . . . And your friends will be properly astonished to see you laughing as you look up at the sky! Then you will say to them, 'Yes, the stars always make me laugh!' And they will think you are crazy. It will be a very shabby trick that I shall have played on you...”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #14
    Lauren Oliver
    “I said, I prefer the ocean when it's gray. Or not really gray. A pale, in-between color. It reminds me of waiting for something good to happen.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #15
    Lauren Oliver
    “I wish I could close my eyes and be blown into dust and nothingness, feel all my thoughts disperse like dandelion fluff drifting off on the wind. But his hands keep pulling me back: into the alley, and Portland, and a world that has suddenly stopped making sense.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #16
    Lauren Oliver
    “Find the things that matter, and hold on to them, and fight for them, and refuse to let them go.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #17
    Lauren Oliver
    “Alex loved books. He was the one who first introduced me to poetry. That's another reason I can't read anymore.”
    Lauren Oliver, Pandemonium

  • #18
    Lauren Oliver
    “Lord, help us root our feet to the earth
    And our eyes to the road
    And always remember the fallen angels
    Who, attempting to soar,
    Were seared instead by the sun and, wings melting,
    Came crashing back to the sea.
    Lord, help root my eyes to the earth
    And stay my eyes to the road
    So I may never stumble.

    -Psalm 24 (From "Prayer and Study," The Book of Shhh)”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #19
    Lauren Oliver
    “Everything looks stark and vivid and frozen, as though drawn precisely and outlined in ink - parents' smiles frozen, camera flashes blinding, mouths open and white teeth glinstening, dark glossy hair and deep blue sky and unrelenting light, everyone drowning in light - everything so clear and perfect I'm sure it must already be a memory, or a dream.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #20
    Tabitha Suzuma
    “Otherwise I'll fall apart. I'm going to fall apart. I am falling apart.”
    Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden

  • #21
    J.M. Barrie
    “Let no one who loves be called altogether unhappy. Even love unreturned has its rainbow.”
    J.M. Barrie, The Little Minister

  • #22
    Lauren Oliver
    “Who knows? Maybe they’re right. Maybe we are driven crazy by our feelings. Maybe love is a disease, and we would be better off without it.
    But we have chosen a different road. And in the end that is the point of escaping the cure: We are free to choose.
    We are even free to choose the wrong thing.”
    Lauren Oliver, Requiem

  • #23
    Lauren Oliver
    “I love you. Remember. And someday, I will find you again.”
    Lauren Oliver, Annabel

  • #24
    Lauren Oliver
    “His eyes are the color of honey. These are the eyes I remember from my dreams.”
    Lauren Oliver

  • #25
    Elle Newmark
    “...unrequited love does not die; it's only beaten down to a secret place where it hides, curled and wounded. For some unfortunates, it turns bitter and mean, and those who come after pay the price for the hurt done by the one who came before.”
    Elle Newmark, The Book of Unholy Mischief

  • #26
    Lauren Oliver
    “The walls are covered -crammed- with writing. No. Not writing. They are covered with a single four-letter word that has been inscribed over and over, on every available surface.
    Love.”
    Lauren Oliver

  • #27
    Kenneth Rexroth
    “Crooked cards and straight whiskey,
    Slow horses and fast women.”
    Kenneth Rexroth

  • #28
    “Food for the body, milk for your bones, ice for the bleeding, a belly of stones.”
    Anonymous

  • #29
    We accept the love we think we deserve.
    “We accept the love we think we deserve.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #30
    Stephen Chbosky
    “Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower



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