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  • #1
    Sally Green
    “You've been away a long time. Were you lost?
    I turn to him, my lips brushing against his hair as I mumble, I got fucking wounded, bloody lost, and climbed the shitting Eiger.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #2
    Sally Green
    “Wounded, not lost.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #3
    Sally Green
    “And yet I want to be human; I want to be thinking of him because then I feel he is alive somewhere, if only in my head.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #4
    Sally Green
    “Is Gabriel still mad at me?"
    "Nesbitt hesitates and then says, "On a scale of one to ten, I'd say he's at nine and a half."
    "So, it could be worse then."
    "He'll calm down." Nesbitt nudges me and says, "The best thing about arguments is the making-up after. I see a big reconciliation ahead for you two: you apologise and he takes you into his arms and --"
    "Nesbitt, shut up.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #5
    Sally Green
    “But...what makes you Nathan--what makes you so special--is that you are both White Witch and Black Witch, both dark and full of light. That's what I love about you. What I've always loved. And I love you still, Nathan, and I know I always will. But you're changing. And now...now what I fear is that you'll get the amulet and you'll hone the Gifts you took from your father. You'll be invulnerable and you'll kill more people, many, many more people. I fear you won't be able to stop and you'll lose yourself completely. And then I'll come to dread you too.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #6
    Sally Green
    “Sometimes I think you're still a prisoner. You're not free of this place in your head, Nathan. And you're definitely not free of those people. They haunt you.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #7
    Sally Green
    “Gabriel says, ‘He swears like Nathan, but any uneducated idiot can do that.’
    I swear at him now, not sure if he’s joking or not. ‘Just tell her it’s me, Gabriel.’
    He comes to me, puts a hand on my chest and looks into my eyes, saying, ‘But is it you?’ Then he
    leans closer to me, his body against mine, and he moves his mouth to my ear and I feel his breath as
    he whispers, ‘You’ve been away a long time. Were you lost?’
    I turn to him, my lips brushing his hair as I mumble, ‘I got fucking wounded, bloody lost and
    climbed the shitting Eiger.’
    ‘Close, but not exactly –’
    ‘I’m sticking to the spirit of it rather than word for word.’
    Gabriel turns to Greatorex, saying, ‘It’s him. But still feel free to shoot him.”
    Sally Green, Half Lost

  • #8
    And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good.
    “And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #9
    John Steinbeck
    “I believe a strong woman may be stronger than a man, particularly if she happens to have love in her heart. I guess a loving woman is indestructible.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #10
    John Steinbeck
    “But the Hebrew word, the word timshel—‘Thou mayest’— that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if ‘Thou mayest’—it is also true that ‘Thou mayest not.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #11
    John Steinbeck
    “I believe that there is one story in the world, and only one. . . . Humans are caught—in their lives, in their thoughts, in their hungers and ambitions, in their avarice and cruelty, and in their kindness and generosity too—in a net of good and evil. . . . There is no other story. A man, after he has brushed off the dust and chips of his life, will have left only the hard, clean questions: Was it good or was it evil? Have I done well—or ill?”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #12
    John Steinbeck
    “There's more beauty in truth, even if it is dreadful beauty.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #13
    John Steinbeck
    “Do you take pride in your hurt? Does it make you seem large and tragic? ...Well, think about it. Maybe you're playing a part on a great stage with only yourself as audience.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #14
    John Steinbeck
    “A kind of light spread out from her. And everything changed color. And the world opened out. And a day was good to awaken to. And there were no limits to anything. And the people of the world were good and handsome. And I was not afraid any more.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #15
    John Steinbeck
    “Just as there are physical monsters, can there not be mental or psychic monsters born? The face and body may be perfect, but if a twisted gene or malformed egg can produce physical monsters, may not the same process produce a malformed soul?

    Monsters are variations from the accepted normal to a greater or a less degree. As a child may be born without an arm, so one may be born without kindness or the potential of conscience. A man who loses his arms in an accident has a great struggle to adjust himself to the lack, but one born without arms suffers only from people who find him strange. Having never had arms, he cannot miss them. To a monster the norm must seem monstrous, since everyone is normal to himself. To the inner monster it must be even more obscure, since he has no visible thing to compare with others. To a criminal, honesty is foolish. You must not forget that a monster is only a variation, and that to a monster the norm is monstrous.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #16
    Casey McQuiston
    “That's the choice. I love him, with all that, because of all that. On purpose. I love him on purpose.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #17
    Casey McQuiston
    “Thinking about history makes me wonder how I’ll fit into it one day, I guess. And you too. I kinda wish people still wrote like that. History, huh? Bet we could make some.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #18
    Casey McQuiston
    “I thought, this is the most incredible thing I have ever seen, and I had better keep it a safe distance away from me. I thought, if someone like that ever loved me, it would set me on fire.
    And then I was a careless fool, and I fell in love with you anyway. When you rang me at truly shocking hours of the night, I loved you. When you kissed me in disgusting public toilets and pouted in hotel bars and made me happy in ways in which it had never even occurred to me that a mangled-up, locked-up person like me could be happy, I loved you.
    And then, inexplicably, you had the absolute audacity to love me back. Can you believe it?
    Sometimes, even now, I still can't.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #19
    Casey McQuiston
    “You are", he says, "the absolute worst idea I've ever had.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #20
    Casey McQuiston
    “Straight people, he thinks, probably don't spend this much time convincing themselves that they're straight.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue
    tags: bi, gay, lgbt

  • #21
    Casey McQuiston
    “Should I tell you that when we're apart, your body comes back to me in dreams? That when I sleep, I see you, the dip of your waist, the freckle above your hip, and when I wake up in the morning, it feels like I've just been with you, the phantom touch of your hand on the back of my neck fresh and not imagined? That I can feel your skin against mine, and it makes every bone in my body ache? That, for a few moments, I can hold my breath and be back there with you, in a dream, in a thousand rooms, nowhere at all?”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #22
    Casey McQuiston
    “The next slide is titled: 'Exploring your sexuality: Healthy, but does it have to be with the Prince of England?' She apologizes for not having time to come up with better titles. Alex actively wishes for the sweet release of death.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #23
    Casey McQuiston
    “History, huh?”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #24
    Casey McQuiston
    “The phrase 'see attached bibliography' is the single sexiest thing you have ever written to me.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #25
    Casey McQuiston
    “So, imagine we’re all born with a set of feelings. Some are broader or deeper than others, but for everyone, there’s that ground floor, a bottom crust of the pie. That’s the maximum depth of feeling you’ve ever experienced. And then, the worst thing happens to you. The very worst thing that could have happened. The thing you had nightmares about as a child, and you thought, it’s all right because that thing will happen to me when I’m older and wiser, and I’ll have felt so many feelings by then that this one worst feeling, the worst possible feeling, won’t seem so terrible.

    “But it happens to you when you’re young. It happens when your brain isn’t even fully done cooking—when you’ve barely experienced anything, really. The worst thing is one of the first big things that ever happens to you in your life. It happens to you, and it goes all the way down to the bottom of what you know how to feel, and it rips it open and carves out this chasm down below to make room. And because you were so young, and because it was one of the first big things to happen in your life, you’ll always carry it inside you. Every time something terrible happens to you from then on, it doesn’t just stop at the bottom —it goes all the way down.”
    Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue

  • #26
    Casey McQuiston
    “But, you know, that feeling? When you wake up in the morning and you have somebody to think about? Somewhere for hope to go? It's good. Even when it's bad, it's good.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #27
    Casey McQuiston
    “Sometimes the point is to be sad, August. Sometimes you just have to feel it because it deserves to be felt.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #28
    Casey McQuiston
    “When you spend your whole life alone, it's incredibly appealing to move somewhere big enough to get lost in. Where being alone looks like a choice.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #29
    Casey McQuiston
    “Nobody tells you how those nights that stand out in your memory—levee sunset nights, hurricane nights, first kiss nights, homesick sleepover nights, nights when you stood at your bedroom window and looked at the lilies one porch over and thought they would stand out, singular and crystallized, in your memory forever—they aren't really anything. They're everything, and they're nothing. They make you who you are, and they happen at the same time a twenty-three-year-old a million miles away is warming up some leftovers, turning in early, switching off the lamp. They're so easy to lose.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #30
    Casey McQuiston
    “Maybe I don’t know what fills it in yet, but I can look at the space around where I sit in the world, what creates that shape, and I can care about what it’s made of, if it’s good, if it hurts anyone, it makes people happy, if it makes me happy. And that can be enough for now.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop



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