#ow

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #ow




It was strange walking through the empty apartment. My battered purple room was gone, Brittany’s bruised blue was gone. Two coats covered everything. It was like none of it had ever happened.


Kimberly Novosel


#growing-up #moving-on #paint #painting #purple

I’m going to untangle her deadly scheme, even if it leaves my love affair hanging by a thread.


Jennifer Estep


#gin-blanco #love #owen #scheme #thread

When you accomplish the impossible then you can achieve anything.


Stephen Richards


#cosmic-ordering #law-of-attraction #mind-body-spirit #mind-power #money

Someone responding to intuition, to chance and fortune, often can't explain himself well.


Alec Wilkinson


#intuition #self-knowledge #age

With the blood dripping from her lips, with her blood spattered white dress, and with her pale skin, she is just a horrifyingly lovely and a breathtakingly attractive sixteen-year-old girl living in Hell. Nothing wrong with that, right?


Cameron Jace


#snow-white #love

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.


Chales Bukowski


#life #love #life

In a fallen world marked by human depravity and deep-seated sin, in a world where Hitler and Stalin had recruited millions of followers to commit mass murder, love must harness power and seek justice in order to have moral meaning. Love without power remained impotent, and power without love was bankrupt.


Timothy B. Tyson


#followers #hitler #humanity #impotence #love

She had discovered that her love of knowing was not unnatural or sinful but the direct consequence of a God-given ability to reason.


Donna Woolfolk Cross


#love

Waste forces within him, and a desert all around, this man stood still on his way across a silent terrace, and saw for a moment, lying in the wilderness before him, a mirage of honourable ambition, self-denial, and perseverance. In the fair city of this vision, there were airy galleries from which the loves and graces looked upon him, gardens in which the fruits of life hung ripening, waters of Hope that sparkled in his sight. A moment and it was gone. Climbing to a high chamber in a well of houses, he threw himself down in his clothes on a neglected bed, and its pillow was wet with wasted tears.


Charles Dickens


#picturesque-description #sorrow #life

Ever, could I or could I not count the shadows of your being?


Nema Al-Araby


#love #shadows #love