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  • #1
    Shannon L. Alder
    “Dignity
    /ˈdignitē/ noun

    1. The moment you realize that the person you cared for has nothing intellectually or spiritually to offer you, but a headache.

    2. The moment you realize God had greater plans for you that don’t involve crying at night or sad Pinterest quotes.

    3. The moment you stop comparing yourself to others because it undermines your worth, education and your parent’s wisdom.

    4. The moment you live your dreams, not because of what it will prove or get you, but because that is all you want to do. People’s opinions don’t matter.

    5. The moment you realize that no one is your enemy, except yourself.

    6. The moment you realize that you can have everything you want in life. However, it takes timing, the right heart, the right actions, the right passion and a willingness to risk it all. If it is not yours, it is because you really didn’t want it, need it or God prevented it.

    7. The moment you realize the ghost of your ancestors stood between you and the person you loved. They really don't want you mucking up the family line with someone that acts anything less than honorable.

    8. The moment you realize that happiness was never about getting a person. They are only a helpmate towards achieving your life mission.

    9. The moment you believe that love is not about losing or winning. It is just a few moments in time, followed by an eternity of situations to grow from.

    10. The moment you realize that you were always the right person. Only ignorant people walk away from greatness.”
    Shannon L. Alder

  • #2
    Jonathan Safran Foer
    “She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.”
    Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated

  • #3
    Elizabeth Gilbert
    “Do not apologize for crying. Without this emotion, we are only robots.”
    Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love

  • #5
    Gabrielle Zevin
    “Someday, we’ll run into each other again, I know it.
    Maybe I’ll be older and smarter and just plain better. If that happens,
    that’s when I’ll deserve you. But now, at this moment, you can’t hook
    your boat to mine, because I’m liable to sink us both.”
    Gabrielle Zevin, Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac

  • #6
    Shannon L. Alder
    “There are no coincidences in life. What person that wandered in and out of your life was there for some purpose, even if they caused you harm. Sometimes, it doesn’t make sense the short periods of time we get with people, or the outcomes from their choices. However, if you turn it over to God he promises that you will see the big picture in the hereafter. Nothing is too small to be a mistake.”
    Shannon Alder

  • #7
    Shannon L. Alder
    “Anger, resentment and jealousy doesn't change the heart of others-- it only changes yours.”
    Shannon Alder, 300 Questions to Ask Your Parents Before It's Too Late

  • #8
    Shannon L. Alder
    “True regret is knowing you missed your only opportunity to be simply a good friend to someone that was exactly like you.”
    Shannon L. Alder

  • #9
    Brennan Manning
    “Define yourself radically as one beloved by God. This is the true self. Every other identity is illusion.”
    Brennan Manning, Abba's Child: The Cry of the Heart for Intimate Belonging

  • #10
    Amy Gerstler
    “Fuck You Poem #45

    Fuck you in slang and conventional English.
    Fuck you in lost and neglected lingoes.
    Fuck you hungry and sated; faded, pock marked, and defaced.
    Fuck you with orange rind, fennel and anchovy paste.
    Fuck you with rosemary and thyme, and fried green olives on the side.
    Fuck you humidly and icily.
    Fuck you farsightedly and blindly.
    Fuck you nude and draped in stolen finery.

    Fuck you while cells divide wildly and birds trill.
    Thank you for barring me from his bedside while he was ill.
    Fuck you puce and chartreuse.
    Fuck you postmodern and prehistoric.
    Fuck you under the influence of opiun, codeine, laudanum, and paregoric.
    Fuck every real and imagined country you fancied yourself princess of.
    Fuck you on feast days and fast days, below and above.
    Fuck you sleepless and shaking for nineteen nights running.
    Fuck you ugly and fuck you stunning.

    Fuck you shipwrecked on the barren island of your bed.
    Fuck you marching in lockstep in the ranks of the dead.
    Fuck you at low and high tide.
    And fuck you astride
    anyone who has the bad luck to fuck you, in dank hallways,
    bathrooms, or kitchens.
    Fuck you in gasps and whispered benedictions.

    And fuck these curses, however heartfelt and true,
    that bind me, till I forgive you, to you.”
    Amy Gerstler, Ghost Girl

  • #11
    Lauren Myracle
    “I live in my own little world. But its ok, they know me here.”
    Lauren Myracle

  • #12
    Shannon L. Alder
    “When you can’t reach the standards of another’s heart you must ask yourself,
    "What value do I put on my soul that I would subject myself to such rejection?”
    Shannon Alder, 300 Questions LDS Couples Should Ask Before Marriage

  • #13
    Shannon L. Alder
    “If you have to convince someone to stay with you then they have already left.”
    Shannon L. Alder

  • #14
    Shannon L. Alder
    “I am not afraid to die; I am only afraid of saying goodbye to you forever.”
    Shannon L. Alder

  • #15
    Shannon L. Alder
    “If he loves you he will meet your effort.”
    Shannon L. Alder

  • #16
    Dorothy Allison
    “Behind the story I tell is the one I don't.

    Behind the story you hear is the one I wish I could make you hear.

    Behind my carefully buttoned collar is my nakedness, the struggle to find clean clothes, food, meaning, and money. Behind sex is rage, behind anger is love, behind this moment is silence, years of silence.”
    Dorothy Allison, Two or Three Things I Know for Sure

  • #17
    Anaïs Nin
    “I want to love you wildly. I don’t want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced.”
    Anaïs Nin

  • #18
    Dr. Seuss
    “You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”
    Dr. Seuss

  • #19
    Oscar Wilde
    “Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #20
    Tarryn Fisher
    “They spark. When they’re together, it’s like putting a hurricane and a tornado in the same room – you can feel the tension. I didn’t believe in the cliche of soul mates until I saw them together.”
    Tarryn Fisher, Dirty Red

  • #21
    Lisa Kleypas
    “One of the more ignominious features of love was that you could only express it with cliches...it made you sound like a fraud at a time when you were blazing with sincerity.”
    Lisa Kleypas, Crystal Cove

  • #22
    “Why weren't we born in the same era?" he lamented. She eased past him neither here nor there, looked over her shoulder and whispered, "How mundane and cliche would that be?”
    Donna Lynn Hope

  • #23
    Haruki Murakami
    “I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.”
    Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun

  • #24
    Charles Bukowski
    “We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #25
    Charles Bukowski
    “what matters most is how well you walk through the fire”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #26
    Charles Bukowski
    “If you're going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery--isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you'll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you're going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It's the only good fight there is.”
    Charles Bukowski, What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire

  • #27
    Charles Bukowski
    “there are worse things
    than being alone
    but it often takes
    decades to realize this
    and most often when you do
    it's too late
    and there's nothing worse
    than too late”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #28
    Charles Bukowski
    “being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #29
    Charles Bukowski
    “I will remember the kisses
    our lips raw with love
    and how you gave me
    everything you had
    and how I
    offered you what was left of
    me,
    and I will remember your small room
    the feel of you
    the light in the window
    your records
    your books
    our morning coffee
    our noons our nights
    our bodies spilled together
    sleeping
    the tiny flowing currents
    immediate and forever
    your leg my leg
    your arm my arm
    your smile and the warmth
    of you
    who made me laugh
    again.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #30
    Charles Bukowski
    “the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.”
    Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness

  • #31
    Charles Bukowski
    “A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”
    Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last



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