"Love is the very essence of life. It is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Yet it is not found only there. Love is at the beginning also, and from it springs the beauty that arches across the sky on a stormy day. Love is the security for which children weep, the yearning of youth, the adhesive that binds marriage, the peace of old age, the sunlight of hope .. "
Gordon B. Hinckley
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Max Lucado
"Flirt. Giggle. Dip your cookies in your milk. Take a nap. Say you're sorry if you hurt someone. Chase a butterfly. Be a child again."
Max Lucado
Max Lucado
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butterflies,
Childhood,
cookies,
Max Lucado,
quotes,
saying sorry
Libba Bray
"We all do things we desperately wish we could undo. Those regrets just become part of who we are, along with everything else. To spend time trying to change that, well, it's like chasing clouds."
Libba Bray
Libba Bray
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clouds,
fiction,
Lies,
no more regrets,
quotes,
Scott Dunlop,
Stupidity
Mary Anne Radmacher
"Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Appreciate your friends. Continue to learn. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is."
Mary Anne Radmacher
Mary Anne Radmacher
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Friends,
Lessons for life,
Living,
Mary Anne Radmacher,
quotes
Jeanette Winterson
"Perhaps all romance is like that; not a contract between equal parties but an explosion of dreams and desires that can find no outlet in everyday life. Only a drama will do and while the fireworks last the sky is a different colour."
Jeanette Winterson (The Passion)
Jeanette Winterson (The Passion)
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colours,
Jeanette Winterson,
Love,
quotes,
romance
Doris Lessing
"I am sure everyone has had the experience of reading a book and finding it vibrating with aliveness, with colour and immediacy. And then, perhaps some years later, reading it again and finding it flat and empty. Well, the book hasn't changed: you have."
Doris Lessing
Doris Lessing
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Books,
colours,
Doris Lessing,
quotes,
Reading
Susanna Clarke
"After two hours it stopped raining and in the same moment the spell broke, which Peroquet and the Admiral and Captain Jumeau knew by a curious twist of their senses, as if they had tasted a string quartet, or been, for a moment, deafened by the sight of colour blue."
Susanna Clarke
Susanna Clarke
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