If I didn't say anything about what happened, maybe we could go back to who we were. Ignoring an issue was a perfectly acceptable way to handle it, as long as both people agreed never to bring it up again. —Kim Harrison
I'll say this to guys, gay or straight: It's easy to make friends and pretend nothing happened. I can only imagine how quickly Christianity would have collapsed if Jesus and the apostles had been a group of women. Jesus would never have gotten over his abandonment during the crucifixion. "I can't believe you did this to me. I will never speak to you again. Never!" Then, by defiance, he would have escaped and joined the Zoroastrians.Ken Wheaton
Harvard and Yale targeted venture capitalists with the best connections and the best intelligence. Very few companies have made more money and done so in just a few periods. All the others returned between mediocre and terrible. When the returns arrived, envy spread to institutional money management. The amount invested in venture capital has increased tenfold since 1999. Money after that was lost very quickly. It will happen again. I don't know anyone who successfully resists these things. It is becoming a new orthodoxy. —charlie munger
Every relationship has at least one really good day. My point is, no matter how bad things get, there's always that day. This tag is always in your possession. This is the day you remember. You get old and think about it, at least I had that day. It happened once. You think all the variables could be re-chained. But they don't. Not always. I once had a conversation with a woman who said yes, we had an angel that day. —Charles Baxter
Don't let anyone tell you that your ideas are stupid or that what you love most "won't work". This has happened to me several times, and we think it's quite interesting when you work. what you think, you're probably right. —dennis croley
That night he told me again the old story about the woman who was left on a deserted island by the man she loved. She waited for his return for many years, surviving on seaweed and sand until she was finally so small she could fit in a bottle and roll around in the sea. I wanted to know who found the bottle, but my mom said no one knew what happened to it or where the woman was going. A fish could have swallowed the bottle, he said, or it could have been thrown against rocks. Other possibilities: sharks, mermaids, lonely sailors at sea. —Jenny Offill
I watched "Billy Elliot" again and loved the way it became a social document, a reminder of what happened to mining communities in the '80s. And I thought, 'Everybody still wants me to do a Beckham sequel, but maybe answer is a new musical version that includes all that theatrics."Gurinder Chadha
Five days after the Tsarnaev brothers blew up Boston's holiest event, and just 24 hours after one brother was killed and the other captured, everyone decided it was okay to play baseball at Fenway again. The match took place on a Saturday afternoon, preceded by an emotional ceremony and much prayer. —Bill Simmons
Jo Wood was healthy, healthy as a bell. Solid, cynical, funny and occasionally amusing, he didn't seem very bright and, unlike Richard Fawcett and me, he didn't seem interested in words, ideas and the world. But one day he said to me:
"I have it now. It reads, doesn't it?
'Am sorry?'
"You read a lot, don't you? That's where everything comes from. Reading. Yes, read.
The next time I saw him, he was holding a Hermann Hesse novel. I never saw him again without a book anywhere with him. When I found out a few years later that he had come to Cambridge, I thought I knew how it happened. One day he decided to read. —Stephen Fry
What happened was pain, joy, shock and satisfaction all rolled into one. Pain when he drew back, pushing at the freshly opened wound of her womanhood. Pleasure because it was more wonderful and exciting than any sensation she had ever experienced. Shock because she hadn't expected such a deep, powerful, sustained penetration into her body. Satisfaction that now, before it was too late, she was his lover. Because she could always remember him as her lover-maria balóg
Again, I realized that there was the unique problem of my generation, the generation of, say, seven or eight years old in the mid-1960s, the generation of grandchildren who were adults when it all happened; a problem faced by no other generation in history. We are close enough to those who were there to feel committed to the facts as we know them; but we are also far enough along at this point to worry about our own role in communicating these facts, now that most of the people these events happened to are gone. —daniel mendelsohn
I'm here alone for the first time in weeks to finally start my "real" life again. That's the weird thing - that friends, not even passionate love, are not my real life unless there's alone time to explore and figure out what's going on or has happened. Without the breaks, nourishing and maddening, this life would dry up. But I only get a taste of it when I'm here alone and "the house and I pick up old conversations." —there is sarton
The war was going on here, in someone's backyard. Sometimes it was yours. Often it was someone a world away. But happened. Right now. In the next breath. Daily.
Every day someone lived in the midst of destruction and chaos. Every day someone's window boxes filled with gunpowder mist, a child's laughter turned to tears. There was a day when, in the serene stillness of the night, someone watered these flowers and the children caught fireflies in vases. And the day will come when shackles and bullets will no longer have to fight for the night scene. But now everyone could only fight because of the handcuffs. —Kelseyleigh Reber
There is a bigger issue again, how to practice prevention. It's not just about issuing an early warning. Early warning was issued for Abyei; everyone knew this was coming. It was intentional and yet it happened. So this idea that we're not stopping these things because there's no awareness, or that we need better early warning information, I'm becoming more and more skeptical about this. I think it comes down to how you bring that information into the political process. —rebeca hamilton
I told him that Cole wanted me to come back to him.
I told him almost everything. I didn't talk to Cole about what happened just before I left, and I didn't tell him that the Everneath Tunnels were coming my way. Jack would freak out if he knew I was leaving, and I didn't want to waste time trying to convince him it was pointless.
I didn't tell him that I thought about him every day. That he was never gone, though all other memories were gone. —brody ashton
It's so easy to open your eyes, but then close them again, pretend nothing happened and go back to doing what you've always done. —jason m steffens
This has never happened to me in my career and it will never happen to me again. It's a unique experience. It's a rare pleasure to have a cast for six years. Teams come and go and some of them have been there all along, but not many. In my experience, after 26 years, it's rare to have the right company on a show that enjoys each other's company and is such a great group of people and actors. Appealing to people and having this combination is extremely rare. —Hugo Bonneville
We all did. But running away never made me feel better. Pretending nothing happened was slowly killing me. Sarah clutched the album to her chest, tears in her eyes again. "Thanks for that. Ignore the tears. You made me-ruth cardello
But the father stopped breathing. That's what happened to him, the connection with the air was broken, now he pressed like any other object, a log, a gas can, a sofa. The air no longer scalds, because that's what you do, when you breathe you enter, again and again you enter the world. Now he was lying somewhere in the city. —Karl Ove Knausgard
In the silence that followed, Blay was filled with rage.
nowhere.
Now her hands were shaking for a different reason.
"So," Saxton said huskily. "How was your night?"
"What the hell happened down there?"
Saxton loosened his tie. He unbuttoned his collar. I took another
deep breath. "Family feud, if you will."
"Nonsense".
Saxton looked at him wearily. "Do we have to do this?"
"What happened - "
"I think you and Qhuinn need to talk.
Blay frowned. "He and I have nothing to say to each other -"
“With all due respect, the bandages around my neck would be fine.
suggest otherwise."
-Lover Finally, pg. 188 of the galleys -JR Ward
Heaven should be a perfect place. However, he saw war (Revelation 12:7). How can there be a war in a perfect place, and if it's happened before, why shouldn't it happen again? Why would you want to go to a place where war can happen? That's what I'm trying to get away from, isn't it? —dennis mckinsey
It was a month. Those who considered it a cosmic sign crouched under the sky every night, imagining more and more bizarre catastrophes. Others, not finding orange an appropriate apocalyptic hue, sat on public benches, reading quietly, adjusting to the strange pallor. As the nights passed and nothing happened and the phenomenon slowly returned to the deepest violets ever, most had difficulty remembering the previous surge of heartbeat, the feeling of openness and possibility, and it went back to just being an orgasm. Look for hallucinations, drowsiness and drowsiness to help them through the night and prepare them for the day. —Thomas Pychón
What happened yesterday was obviously a mistake and will never be discussed again. Goodbye forever. —Cree e Erin Hicks
They will never touch our children again! shouted Mrs. Weasley.
Bellatrix laughed, the same melodious laugh her cousin Sirius had given when he fell back through the veil, and suddenly Harry knew what was going to happen before it did.
Molly's curse surged under Bellatrix's outstretched arm, hitting her square in the chest, just above her heart.
Bellatrix's mischievous smile froze, her eyes looked wide: for a tiny split second she knew what had happened, and then she fell, and the onlookers roared and Voldemort screamed. —JK Rowling
Because everything that's happened to humanity, everything that's happening to humanity right now, is happening to all of us. However hidden the cruelty, however distant the cries of pain and terror, we live in one world. we are one people My illness proved it. Just as I understand that the prodigal daughter of Generose belongs to all of us. It's up to all of us to find it; It's up to us to do whatever we can to get him healthy again. After all, there is only one daughter, father, mother, son, aunt or uncle, dog, cat, donkey, monkey or goat in the universe: the one who is right in front of you. —alice walker
The doctor's words made me realize that what had happened to me was a dark, evil, shameful secret, and by association, I was also dark, evil, and shameful. While it may not have been his intention, this was the message my clouded mind received. To escape the confines of the hospital, I once again distanced myself from my emotions and numbed myself with the pain that ravaged my body and mind. I pretended nothing was wrong and went back to making the necessary moves to save myself from one day to the next. I existed, but I didn't live. —alyssa ryans
Today I'm going to wait for you again because I can't help it, because my whole being now seems enveloped in the being of something so different and so wonderfully familiar that I can barely comprehend what happened. —Elisabeth Kostova
It is a pity that what is happening today happened yesterday and will happen again tomorrow; will be until the end of time, or -Paulo Coelho
My theory about Manchester and why it produces the bands
does that, it's because the world is ready to listen
them, gives children a confidence and a belief in him
...what happened before can happen again. It `s something
point to something —Jimi Goodwin
Before Jaylee, I always had the impression that people cheated on their spouses because they were looking for something outside of their marriage that they lacked. I'm not sure there was anything missing from my marriage to Robert. I wasn't looking; Jaylee just walked by. Now I fear I'll never experience the heights of desire I feel when I'm with him again, and I'll mourn the loss of him even before he's gone. —white sea
This area is beyond the reach of our species," says Grom. "People saw us here and their stories will spread to more people. Some will believe them, some won't. Those who do can come and investigate. We won't give you anything to find here."
His command is answered with a solemn nod. "You also have to realize," he continues, "that now it's only a matter of time before something like this happens again." Maybe not in our generation, maybe not in the next. But the time is coming when people will find us. We all have to think about what this means to us personally, but what is most important to our species. Go home to your families now. Tell them what happened. Talk to them about what might happen. —Anna Banken
You think you're fine because in the end your mom will still be your mom. You don't know that she's going to change. She still loves you, of course, but what you find out later is that her love tastes different now than all the time she spent enduring the distance, holding on, living with a swoon so powerful, the phrase "so close , but so far away." was made for this. You think if you knew all this you could live with the results of your choices and never again wonder what would have happened if you had never left. —anjanette delgado
Nowhere are believers told that life will be a bunch of roses. Exactly the opposite. We will always have problems. We have been promised that we will not face these problems alone. Jesus said forgive, don't forget. That's how you can eventually get over what happened, but you won't forget so it doesn't happen again. Hatred only hurts you, not the person you hate, so letting it go will be very freeing. —Susanne Floyd
The world was in great confusion. Finally, when I was drunk and my mind couldn't do what it wanted, I went home. I would lie alone in the dark, feeling like a character in a story that has lost its plot."
Sann "Never use the word tragedy again. They tell what happened and make the reader say it's a tragedy. If you cry, the reader won't.Pedro is pregnant
Pen will no longer be your strict guard, ma'am,” Mace said bluntly.
"Era?"
"As of tonight, Elston Pens will take over."
Kelsea turned and looked at Pen, who was staring at the floor."
"What happened?" she demanded.
"I'll give you a few minutes, but only a few," Mace replied to Pen. "You won't be alone after this."
Pen nodded, but Kelsea turned to Mace.
“You don't change my guard behind my back, Lazarus! I didn't ask for a new closed guard. It's not your choice."
"No ma'am," said Pen, "it's mine."Erika Johansen
I clung to him like my life depended on it. Perhaps yes. I hadn't seen him in so many years and so much had happened in my life since I last saw his face, but in that moment I was thirteen again. Someone I loved had returned, someone lost had returned to me and I held onto them tightly with no intention of letting them go. —Amy harmonia
Honey, if you want to talk about what happened, do it. He heard. But you know I'm not an angel and I'm not done dancing with the devil. If someone hurt you like that again, there's nothing I wouldn't do to protect you. That way you'll never get hurt again. —Cristina Harber
Reality lasted forever: the way people walked underwater and waved their voices in the air, the way printed words lay lifeless like insects, all of which manifested the basic DUH of the physical plane. When she decided to go somewhere, she wondered why she hadn't been there yet. As soon as he sent an e-mail, she felt she should already have the answer. And when she found out a fact, it bothered him not to know, because every time something happened, the conversation had already been reexamined and swallowed and shit and shit and shit again on a thousand internet sites, until all thought was gone, it seemed. superfluous. We needed brain to brain; Only then will we reach real time. Everything was going so slowly at that moment that when we got to the future we were already the present again. —Tony Tulathimutte
In science, it often happens that scientists say, “You know, that's a very good argument; my position is incorrect' and then they would change their minds and you would never hear that old opinion from them again. They really do. This doesn't happen as often as it should because scientists are human and change is sometimes painful. But it happens every day. I can't remember the last time something like this happened in politics or religion. —face the story
Most of what we fear has already happened in some form. What we really fear is that it will happen again. However, nothing in life repeats itself. Only emotions are repeated. And if you learn not to fear the emotion behind the event, then you don't have to fear an event. —Emily Maroutian
We can ask and ask, but we cannot take back what once seemed ours forever: the way things used to be, this church alone in the countryside, a bed at the foot of a tower, a remembered voice, the touch of a hand, the a lover's face. They are gone and you can only wait for the pain to pass.
All this happened a long time ago. And I never went back, I never wrote, I never found anyone who could give me news about Oxgodby. This is how it is remembered when I left it, a closed room established by the past, muggy, silent, ink long dried on a discarded quill.
But I knew none of this when I closed the gate and crossed the meadow. —JL Carr
They said he committed suicide. Everyone said so. What started out as a whispered rumor among small gatherings of polite people quickly became something openly discussed in large gatherings of rude people. I was so tired of hearing her talk about it. You asked me. Trying over and over again to find out if he knew what happened. But my answers haven't changed. And yet, it never failed: someone else would ask, as if one day my answer was suddenly different. I didn't know, but I should have known... and they've followed me ever since. —Jessica's contract
Sydney,” Adrian interrupted and cupped my face in his hands. "Never think like that. No
regret everything we've experienced. Being with you is the best thing that ever happened to me, the only thing
perfect decision I made in a lifetime of hesitation and lack of judgment. I would go through it all again
be by your side, never doubt. Never doubt what I feel for you."
"Oh, Adrian," I said, letting him hold me in his arms, surprised by the rising bubble of emotion.
in me
He gave me a hug. "I love you. Either way, I can't believe you gave up everything you've done to be
With me. You changed your whole life for me."
"My life only started when I met you." I said vehemently. —richelle met
Just because something bad happened to you doesn't mean it won't happen again. —kate atkinson
stolen moments"
What happened happened once. So now is the best
in memory - an orange that you cut: the peel
intact, then the knife, the cold wedge
raised to my mouth, your thin mouth
membrane between us, the exquisite orange,
tongue, orange, my nakedness and yours,
how he pushed me against the fridge -
Now I feel your hands again, the kiss
that didn't last long, but it did send a neural twin
They flicker wildly through the crust. Love
relentless when driving
and continues to emit light. by the stove
We ate an orange. And there were purple flowers
on the table. And we still had hours. —Kim Addonizio
For a moment, he seemed above the coincidences of his existence and felt that they could no longer affect him as before. Whatever happened to him now would be another reason to expand the pattern's complexity, and when the end was near, he would rejoice in its completion. It would be a work of art, and it would be no less beautiful because only he knew of its existence, and with his death it would immediately cease to be so. —W. Somerset Maugham
. . . What I said to Malory happened next, when he looked at her, it was like he'd waited a hundred years to see her and that crazy girl from Ledfeather that came from Standing Rock, she looked like a moose and then went back to Doby. through her hair like she was waiting for this too, but she was a little scared, she wanted to be sure, so Doby opened his mouth and said her name in the back seat of Junior's taxi, Claire, like a flower opening . mouth and she put her lips together and nodded at him, thank you, yes, thank you, and then she swallowed what was in her throat and just let her palms touch again as if she hadn't really touched. Object.
But he did. —Esteban Graham Jones
We want to hear, we crave to hear: "I was wrong. Most of us are unimpressed when a leader offers the Kennedy admissions form without its contents, as in Ronald Reagan's response to the Iran-Contra scandal, which can be summarized as this: "I didn't do anything wrong, but it happened to me, so, well, I guess I'll take responsibility."3 That's not enough.—carol tavris
The Doctor. Gilyard was right, Juliet and I have a lot in common. She lost her mother, I lost my mother. She lost her father, I lost my father. She had to start over, I had to start over. She had to pretend to be someone else, I had to pretend to be someone else. But where she got better, I got worse. Where she used what happened to become stronger, I followed through with that. I had distilled into something dirty and black. And he hated her for it.
I hated her -Tanja Byrne
As much as Merthyr is a warrior city, these people also have hearts of gold. I was working in Monmouth and then the Aberfan disaster happened! That was a very emotional episode in my life. I don't want to see something like that ever again! In my opinion the top should have been moved before the rain came down and the old top rolled down the hill to the school and the walls collapsed. —Stefan Richards
My father is standing at the sink, wearing a very tight red long-sleeved T-shirt, very tall jeans, and wearing the kind of orange glitter that belongs only to Chernobyl victims. Also, his hair looks like an oil stain.
"Hey," he says, washing what looks like carrots under the sink. Is it the carrots or the parsnips that reflect the glow of my father's tangerine skin? Hard to say.
"You've suntanned again," I say, it's a statement, not a question. 'Too much?' he says innocently. "I just didn't want to be one of those clingy employees and thought it wouldn't hurt to add another jab to last week's order."
"Dad, you look-"
'Kissed by the Sun?'
"Radioactive. And what the hell happened to your hands?
-Gato-sparrow cardigan
Neither of them knew it was Rez huddled under a jacket, but maybe he sensed it somehow. And something about the chia made her know she would never be the same. Never such a pleasant face in this crowd. Because now I knew there were spaces they had never seen or dreamed of, where crazy or even boring things happened, and that's where the stars came from. —Guillermo Gibson
Along the north coast, a golden light hits the water at sunset, sweeping across the lakes and threading rivers zigzag to the sea, and we know we're passing again, half dazed by the isolated beauty below, the slate country that we are. leaving behind. peninsula to cross these bands of rain in the dead of night. This time is completely lost to us. We don't remember. We don't take with us sensory impressions, nor voices, nor the wind from the planes on the runway, nor the white noise of the planes, nor the hours of waiting. Nothing sticks to us except the smoke in our hair and clothes. It's time to die. It never happened until it happened again. So it never happened. —dom delillo
This was a case that ended peacefully and decently, without fuss, scenes or hysteria. When you were nineteen and you were disappointed for the first time, you didn't make a scene. You felt like your back was broken, like you were never going to move again. But you didn't make a scene. It started later when the same thing happened five or six times and you have to get used to it. —jean rhys
You know, when you walk into a restaurant and it fills up and they start a waiting list and they start cursing, "DuFresnes, party of two." They say again: "DuFresnes, duo." But if no one responds, they simply move on to the next name, "Bush, group of three." Yeah, but what happened to the DuFresnes? Nobody seems to care. Who can eat at a time like this? Some people are missing! And they are hungry! That's a double whammy! "Bush, three-man search party!" You can eat as soon as you find the DuFresnes! —Mitch Hedberg
I tried to pull myself together. But again in my mind I heard that horrible, horrible scream, the same one that wakes me up, that invades my lonely dreams night after night, the admission of guilt. Infinite survivor's guilt. "Help me, Marcos! Please help me!" It was a desperate call in the mountains of a foreign land. It was a cry uttered in the high echoing canyons of one of the loneliest places on earth. It was the almost unrecognizable scream of a mortally wounded being. And it was a petition that I couldn't answer, I can't forget, because it was made by one of the greatest people I've ever known, a man who happened to be my best friend.marcus luttrell
One of the scariest things that ever happened to me was looking at myself over and over again.
thirty-five days straight
do not return a rented movie. Every day I saw him sitting there on the arm of my sofa. And every day I would think, "I really should do something about this..." and then I just wouldn't. —Allie Brosch
this is real and it's happening now, just like it happened before: we're under the big tree in my backyard, on that piece of land where we used to build fairy houses with moss and twigs and birch scraps. It's late afternoon. Everything around us is golden light. We stayed together all day, in cut-off shorts and bare feet. It is the beginning of the fifth grade, the beginning of the higher courses at school. Next year we will be the youngest again. But not yet. We played that handshake game we like to play during recess. You hold out your hands, palms up, and I place mine gently on top of them. You take yours and try to hit mine. You hit the air three times. On the fourth try, you—there is benjamin
It's always been important to me to make a record where I can sing really well, and I don't think that's happened yet. With any album, there's always the chance that I won't record it again, and I wanted to produce one that felt like my own. —alison moyet
It's a shame to have to start the reconnaissance work all over again, but it happened under your supervision. —rebeca goldstein
Whether or not you believe in fate depends on one thing: who you blame when things go wrong. Do you think it's your fault that if you had tried harder, worked harder, this wouldn't have happened? Or do you just attribute it to circumstances?
I know people who hear about the dead and say it was God's will. I know people who say it was bad luck. And then there's my favorite: you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Then again, you could say the same about me, right? —Jodi Picoult
Time and again, people have had to bypass legal authority to follow the voice of their conscience. This obedience to God and disobedience to the state has occurred throughout history. It's time to shout again against our "leaders", to question (since it's not up to us to say that they are bad) whether they are sane or not. —Dorothea's day
It won't happen again, I promise! Karic grumbled.
"If we'd gotten to my hideout in time, nothing would have happened!"
"But he did, he did, and nothing will ever be the same!—kathleen morgan
Ten thousand possible lives were reflected in Achmed's eight-day eyes. Khassan was neither an emotional nor a superstitious man, and none of this had ever happened to him before, but he had found countless anxious faces in the baby's narrowed eyes, none of which he recognized. —Antonio Marra
Christmas presents, once opened, are not as much fun as examining, picking up, shaking, pondering and opening. Three hundred and sixty-five days later, we tried again and found the same thing happened. Each time the goal is reached, it doesn't get as fun and we set out to reach the next one, then the next one, then the next one.
That doesn't mean the goals we score don't count. They do, mostly because they put us in the process, and it's the process that makes us wise or happy or whatever. When we do things the wrong way, we feel unhappy, angry, confused, and so on. The objective must be suitable for us and must be useful to ensure a profitable process. But other than that, it's really the process that matters. —benjamin hof
From a totalitarian perspective, history is something you create, not learn. A totalitarian state is in fact a theocracy, and its ruling caste must consider itself infallible to maintain its position. But as, in practice, no one is infallible, it is often necessary to rearrange past events to show that such and such a mistake was not made, or that such and such an imaginary triumph actually took place. On the other hand, any major change in policy requires a corresponding change in doctrine and the exposure of prominent historical figures. This sort of thing happens everywhere, but it clearly tends to lead to outright falsification in societies where only one opinion is allowed at any one time. In fact, totalitarianism requires continual change from the past and, in the long run, probably a disbelief in the mere existence of objective truths. —Jorge Orwell
It's weird being back in the real world. Around people just living their lives as usual. Its presence is oppressive. Just the fact that the world goes on as usual, as if nothing has happened, makes me scream. I know it's unreasonable to expect everything to stop because of June, but still. A wave of fear rises in my chest, my head pounding so hard it drowns out the noise of people chatting and typing on their laptops. —Hanna Harrington
I should have left at that moment, but a strange feeling welled up in me, a kind of defiance of fate, a desire to challenge it, to stick my tongue out. I resigned my most important position, four thousand guilders, and lost it. So I got excited, took all I had left, bet the same number and lost again, leaving the table in a daze. I couldn't even believe what had happened to me. —Fyodor Dostoevsky
The things I'm going to make up, I suspect, will be trite compared to the truth. And like I said, it's my intention that you don't know the difference. I intend to weave the elements of my story so cleverly that you won't care if an event happened in the very world you walk in, or here, in the mind of a crippled man who never moved and will move his stepmother. home again. —Clive Barker
I ask again, how was it that the fall of Adam, without remedy, involved so many nations in eternal death along with their little children, if not because it seemed so good to God? A terrible decree, I confess, but true. —John Calvin
Eve (to Roarke): Whatever happened to me in Dallas, I got out of there. That's why I'm here. Maybe that's why I have everything I care about, including you. If that's true, I'd double-check everything. I would spend every minute in hell to have you, to have my mark, to have this life. —Rob JD
Russ decided that the best defense was a good offense. "I'm Russell Van Alstyne, Chief Constable of Miller's Kill." He held out his hand. She shuddered hard like a boy.
"Clara Fergusson," he said. I'm the new priest of Saint Alban. This is the Episcopal Church. On the corner of Elm and Church. There was a slight irritation in his voice. Russ relaxed a little. a priestess If that's not all.
"I know which one it is. There are only four churches in town." She caught sight of the mist creeping around the rim of her glasses again and yanked them off as she reached into her pocket for a tissue. "Can you tell me what happened, um..." What should he have called her? "Mom?"
"I'm talking about the Reverend, Chief. You're fine too."
"Oh, sorry. I've never met a priestess.
"We're like male priests, except we're willing to stop and ask for directions.julia spencer-fleming
Look what happened to Barack Obama in the last two years or George Bush in the last eight years. It's a blood sport. But at some point I may feel the need to run again. —joe scarborough
When you put that energy into acting," he said, "you bring it out, right? You give in order to receive.” He opened his arms. "If you were writing songs with him, you would curl up in your room in the middle of the night, write it down in a notebook and feel important. You would be quiet, take what bothers you and turn it into art, and now it becomes infected because you think other people people should share your outrage at what happened to you.jennifer ecol
I was blessed with another quality I inherited from my mother, her ability to forget the pain of life. I remember what caused the trauma, but I'm not holding on to the trauma. I never let the memory of something painful stop me from trying something new. If you think too much about the ass kicks your mother gave you or the ass kicks life gave you, you will stop pushing the boundaries and breaking the rules. It's better to bear it, spend some time crying, wake up the next day and move on. You'll have some bruises and they'll remind you of what happened, and that's okay. But after a while, the bruises disappear, and they disappear for a reason. Because now it's time to do shit again. —Trevor Noah
why did you plan this?"
"Yes." He walked over to one of the picnic tables and grabbed a backpack that was there. She grabbed a blanket from her backpack and laid it on the sand beside her.
She leapt away from him with fins in her hands. She held him like a weapon and never took her eyes off him. He saw her reaction and it didn't take him long to understand the thoughts running through her mind.
"Hey! No. It's not what you think it is." He approached her, but she waved her fins and patted his arm. "Oh!" He looked at her like she was crazy.
"Stay away from me. That's not how it goes. I'll hit you again, I swear."S. Jackson Rivera
Because that's what infidelity is, right? A cancer that is always in the back of your mind and eats away at the foundations of the relationship. It happened once, it could happen again, so always look for signs or symptoms that tell you it's happened again... —Matt Dunn
I'm so glad I'm not Anna because I don't want to be there again. I was there. But when something happens to me, whether it's this movie or it actually happened to me, I feel like it's my duty to share it with all of you. I want to go to my desk right now and start writing about it. —stevie mellas
it happened againthis afternoon. Like the other night. talk later
really talking about how to protect them
and then suddenly I looked at her and it was like I found a whole universe in her eyes. —Cate Tiernan
I know of all the great changes that have taken place in America
freedom of slaves, women's rights, equal rights for gays and lesbians
none happened simply and certainly none happened immediately and without serious attacks and adverse reactions. But the reason we have these things is because the righteous people who came before us didn't want to give up. In my life I saw stolen elections
Either directly or through the Electoral College. I saw wars because there was no other way to peace. I've seen the rich get richer and I've seen the poor get poorer. I saw facts getting harder to hide
and easier to manipulate. I was angry, frustrated and ecstatic and was proven right, wrong and vice versa. I gave up on some things, but I refused to give up on most things. And I can honestly say that
all of it
seems to have brought me to where we are, here and now. —David Levitan
On the way home, Adam looks at me several times, obviously wanting to talk about what happened.
But I can barely look up from the handle.
Exactly six painful minutes later, he stops at the corner of my street and parks the car. "Hate me?" he asks.
"Instead of hating me."
"Yes." He sighs. "Kissing me tends to have that effect on women."
"That was not what I meant."
"Don't worry," he says, still trying to sugarcoat the situation. "It's my fault. It won't happen again."
"I let it happen."
"Yes, but only because you can't help it. I have to admit, I'm too irresistible for my own good."
"I wouldn't go that far." I can't help but smile. —Laurie Faria Zimmermann
They felt that what had happened around them and in their presence and within them was irreversible. It could never be cleaned again; would prove that humans, the human species - in short, us - have the potential to create an enormous amount of pain and that pain is the only force that can be created out of nothing, costlessly and effortlessly. Just don't see, don't hear, don't act. —first levi
It was possible to leave things, places, people, memories, at least for a while. But places clung to the things that happened in them, and to go back to a place where you lived was to come face to face with what you had done there and who you had been. —Diana Gabaldon
You only live once. People said that life really mattered because it only happened once. But what if it was the other way around? What if what you did mattered MORE because life keeps happening and consequences play out over centuries and content? What if you had possibilities and extremes to love the people you love, to fix what you messed up, to fix it? —Sharon Guskin
Lion lets out a low whistle as he sees Bo walking into his fifth period journalism class. 'What happened to your face?'
Bo touches him tenderly and smiles. 'Anything ...
“That wasn't your father.
Bo smiles again. 'NO. My father leaves bruises inside. —Chris Crutscher
He kept looking around, chasing someone, and he couldn't find who it was, and he turned to go; but turning to see Emily, he stopped and looked at her again, then frowned and continued. They really hadn't been introduced to him in a week. But now it seemed to him as when he entered
swinging through the library door, carrying a single book in one hand (his fingers finely textured and brown, his shirt cuffs so perfectly white)
her life was suddenly in motion. It all started, as if the intricate wheels and gears had finally connected and continued to accelerate ever since. Only now, in this slowed down space, did he have a chance to examine what had happened.ana tyler
The headache from that emotional roller coaster called Marcus DeLuca seemed to be getting worse. Seriously, it was so bad I could hear a thud at that point. I looked at Jeremy; his eyes wandered to the front door. The coup happened again. Oh, it wasn't me; it was the royal gate. —E. L. Montes
I went to the paper and leaned forward as the pencil began to scribble.
you look good are you ok?
"Liz?" A silly question. Liz was the only poltergeist he knew. But if she was here, did that mean "Chloé?" My heart started beating again. "Where's Chloe? You...?"
She's out there.
I took a deep breath. "Okay. OK. Is my dad there too?"
I looked at the newspaper. I don't pass anything.
"Liza? My dad has her, right? She called him, didn't she?"
I could not
"What do you mean she couldn't? She has her number-" No, she doesn't. We didn't take her into the forest. If Chloe could follow me directly from there...
I swear. "Tell him to go to a phone booth. Recover. Call my dad and...
There is no time. They pack the van.
"Then you go with me. You can find out where we're going and come back, and Chloe...
we will take you out
"What? No. Absolutely not. Tell Chloe-"
Girls rule :DKelly Armstrong
My heart may be wounded, but it will heal and I will be able to see the beauty in life again. It's happened before, it will happen again, I'm sure. If someone leaves, it's because another arrives
I will find love againPaulo Coelho
Here,” says Trey, looking for his cell phone on the nightstand. "You should call me.
Ben turns and looks at him, a small smile still playing on his lips. "Oh, shall I? What's your number?"
Trey tells him and Ben puts it in his phone and then takes Trey's and puts in his number. "Okay," Ben says a little cautiously, "well, we'd like to invite you to a meeting. Are you seriously considering the U of C?
"Oh yes. Absolutely. "What's your name? Again?"
Ben laughs and tells her.
I wrinkle my forehead. Trey knows that U of C is a private school. A lot of money. But hey... there's always the power of morphine to make you forget the little details of your life, like living above a restaurant struggling to pay the month's bills and thinking about going back to the place where a crazy stranger walked in and shot on you because you're gay -Lisa McMann
It's quite possible that even if you set the most relevant and realistic goals, you won't achieve them in the way or time you want. Life can throw something unexpected your way that keeps you from getting what you want, when you want it. This is not a failure. Feelings of failure inevitably lead to bad moods and can often occur when things don't go as planned. However, it is better to mentally draw a line under the experience, learn from what happened and try again. While you're still trying, work on your long-term goals; and as long as you do that, you will never truly fail. —ana barnes
People who mock incidents in history like 9/11 or the Holocaust, call it all a hoax, or come up with crazy conspiracy theories about it, should really stop and think about their words first, because they lack logic and rationality. the obvious and the incidents that killed innocent people, well that's like laughing at a tragedy. It's like saying, "No, it's not terrible enough that these people were killed, oh no, we must prolong these incidents by indulging in melodramatic fantasies!" In essence, this means that those who have lost loved ones not only have to live with those losses forever, but also have to live with the people who deny that this ever happened. It is useless to forget or deny history. All it does is desensitize people; he tells them that it's all just a game, which is in danger of not being taken seriously enough to prevent something similar from happening again. —Rebecca McNutt
Then came a noise. It was like gears grinding in the engine of a colossal ship. The sound was like scraping and rubbing mountains of iron, compressed by a divine impulse. I covered my ears to no avail. This went on and on and I felt like I would never find peace again. My senses were consumed by light and heat and sound, their power broken only by the tangible sensation of my heart beating against my chest. It will be very difficult for you to really understand what happened next. I warn you that my description will inevitably fall short of conveying the incredible sight I saw. However, I will try to give an impression of what happened. —Alec Merta
[Winning an Oscar] was a beautiful thing. It's in my house, and every time I look at it, I see all the people who are part of it, all the people who gave me opportunities to work, gave me opportunities to make a living doing this [acting] that was a dream for me , me growing up. And I have to do that, and again and again, and make a living as an actress. —Penelope Cruz
What happened to you? (Sin)
They mistook him for a punching bag again. What the hell, I'm used to it. (Xipher) —Sherlyn Kenyon
All of nature was a record of crisis and destruction and adjustment and prosperity and decline again. What happened on New Earth was unique and concrete, but the pattern to which it belonged seemed universal and perhaps always applicable. —James SA Corey
I've done some luxury flights, which is great. It only happened once or twice, but it was cool because flying is the worst part of a vacation. But then again, if the plane crashes, you're still dead. For that much money I would like a small capsule to keep me safe in an accident. —Carlos Pilkington
We are transformed souls; We no longer see things the same way. Because there was a time when we expected the worst. But then the worst happened, right? And so they will never surprise us again. —Douglas Coupland
I decided when, where and with whom my first time would be. Nobody made that decision for me. And I don't regret it. I'm sorry if you do. I won't let that happen again."
"Don't put words in my mouth. I don't regret it. I will never regret it. I wish you would have told me." could have hurt you baby.tessa bailey
And that letter threatened to change, didn't it? It was a threat, and maybe he needed to do something about it. It meant doing something with the man behind it. It had happened before. It could happen again, he decided. Andropov would not live long enough to know that this would trigger the end of his own country. —tom clancy