....well, maybe a few more than TEN!
Featured Meme from The Broke and The Bookish |
“You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes.
You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you
know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go...”
― Dr. Seuss, Oh, the Places You'll Go!
― Dr. Seuss, Oh, the Places You'll Go!
“I can listen no longer in silence. I must speak to you by
such means as are within my reach. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half
hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for
ever. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when you
almost broke it, eight years and a half ago. Dare not say that man forgets
sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but
you. Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never
inconstant. You alone have brought me to Bath. For you alone, I think and plan.
Have you not seen this? Can you fail to have understood my wishes? I had not
waited even these ten days, could I have read your feelings, as I think you
must have penetrated mine. I can hardly write. I am every instant hearing
something which overpowers me. You sink your voice, but I can distinguish the
tones of that voice when they would be lost on others. Too good, too excellent
creature! You do us justice, indeed. You do believe that there is true
attachment and constancy among men. Believe it to be most fervent, most
undeviating, in F. W.
I must go, uncertain of my fate; but I shall return hither, or follow your party, as soon as possible. A word, a look, will be enough to decide whether I enter your father's house this evening or never.”
― Jane Austen, Persuasion
I must go, uncertain of my fate; but I shall return hither, or follow your party, as soon as possible. A word, a look, will be enough to decide whether I enter your father's house this evening or never.”
― Jane Austen, Persuasion
“Elizabeth’s journey taught me I should listen to my brain
and my heart and to neither exclusively.
Love does not demand perfection because imperfections make each of us
unique. Appearances can be false, and
what is important comes from the inside.”
What Would Jane Austen Do? By Laurie Brown
“I will woo her with some spirit when she comes. If she rails at me, why then I will tell her
she sings as sweetly as a nightingale; and if she frowns, I will say she looks
as clear as roses newly washed with dew.
If she will not speak a word, I
will praise the eloquence of her language; and if she bids me leave her, I will
give her thanks as if she bid me stay with her a week.”
Tales from Shakespeare – Taming of the Shrew by Charles Lamb
That if adventures will not befall a young lady in her own
village, she must seek them abroad
Northanger Abbey Jane Austen
He lowers his head and his lips touch mine. His mouth presses softly, tender but firm, so
that I have no doubt it’s happened. Then
I feel that same electric current, the one I felt that night at my house, only
this time multiplied by a thousand. My
eyes snap shut, and I am transported like those people on Star Trek, blown into
a million pieces and floating weightless through outer space. And my brain begins to process what is
happening: Jack is kissing Sheridan.
The Sweetest Thing by Christina Mandelski
Because I know that I want to be here. Even with the pain. Even with the ugliness. I’ve seen the other side – marching side by
side down city streets with people who all believe they can change the world
and the view of the sunset from Fridgehenge and Tom Waits lyrics and doing the
waltz and kisses so hot they melt into each other and best friends who hold
your hand and stretching out underneath a sky draped with stars and everything
else. There is so much beauty in just
existing. In being alive. I don’t want to miss a second.
Saving June by Hannah Harrington
“I understood so
much in those minutes,” he said. “I felt love and I felt loved. I
was connected to everyone who has ever lived or died. And we are
connected, Julia, because even though we speak different languages and live in
different places, we all experience the same joy and grief and anger and
embarrassment and love. Emotion is the only thing we all share, and it’s
the only thing we take with us when we go.”
Skipping a Beat
by Sarah Pekkanen
I tried to
imagine an enchanted world where fairy godmothers existed with magic wands and
fairy dust up their sleeves. Brownies
were the solid, chocolaty base of the food pyramid, my A-cups overflowth, and
roaches worked like Roombas. I felt my
lips curling into a smile as I imagined the impossible, but that entire
impossible world disappeared in an instant as my eyes flashed open, and I
remembered that it wasn’t’ the imagining but the believing that got you in trouble.
-Austentatious by Alyssa Goodnight
I remember the first time I saw real stars, through the hatch
window. They were beautiful then, but
now, seeing them here, all around me, beautiful feels like an inadequate word. I see the stars as a part of the universe,
and having spent my life behind walls, suddenly having none fills me with both
awe and terror. Emotion courses through
my veins, choking me. I feel so
insignificant, a tiny speck surrounded by a million stars.
A Million Suns by Beth Revis
After a
frustrating half hour, I finally caught sight of a glamoured corpse head in the
middle of a crowd waiting for the Ferris wheel.
He had his arm around a pretty young thing in an incredibly
weather-inappropriate outfit that showed off her very slender, very
blood-filled neck. She stared at him in
that vapid, intoxicated way employed only by women under a vamp’s control. Or the way I sometimes get when faced with
cupcakes.
Mmm.
Cupcakes.
-Supernaturally by Kiersten White
“I created the OASIS because I never felt at home in the
real world. I didn't know how to connect with the people there. I was afraid,
for all of my life, right up until I knew it was ending. That was when I
realized, as terrifying and painful as reality can be, it's also the only place
where you can find true happiness. Because reality is real.”
― Ernest Cline, Ready Player One
― Ernest Cline, Ready Player One
“That's what I love about reading: one tiny thing will
interest you in a book, and that tiny thing will lead you onto another book,
and another bit there will lead you onto a third book. It's geometrically
progressive-- all with no end in sight, and for no other reason than sheer
enjoyment.”
― Annie Barrows, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society
― Annie Barrows, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society