Quotes About Life
There were no rules to grief, but there were rules to life, and in those first few days, the requirements of the living demanded I keep going.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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When I was halfway between one world and another, a moment of clarity broke through. This is what it was to die. *
~ Mary E. Pearson
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The immensity of the death was numbing. But I knew at some point tears would come again. The pain would take hold of me unexpectedly and throw me to my knees. There were no rules to grief, but there were rules to life, and in those first few days, the requirements of the living demanded I keep going. - The Beauty of Darkness
~ Mary E. Pearson
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I finally understood that history wasn't just written on walls and in books but made in a thousand daily decisions, and some of them went wrong, some went right, and some decisions just had to be made because time was running out. Waiting for someone else to write your history was no way to live. Sometimes it was only a certain way to die.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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We're all part of a greater story too... one that transcends wind, time... even our own tears.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Isn't that what all of life is anyway? Shards. Bits. Moments. Am I less because I have fewer, or do the few I have mean more? Am I just as full as anyone else? Enough? Pieces. I hold them like they are life itself. They nearly are.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Killing is different from thinking about killing.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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rain is both a friend and foe, depending on when it comes.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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But I had loved and been loved deeply and completely, not once but twice in my life. I would not trade that for all the riches that Montegue had to offer.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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He died the way all men die, one breath at a time.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Pieces. I hold them like they are life itself. They nearly are.
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but gave birth to one,
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Death isn't a curse. It's the shadow that gives life its form, and that shadow's whispering to me now.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Knowing that soon the day would cleave in two, forever creating the before and the after of my life.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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But remember, child, we may all have our own story and destiny, and sometimes our seemingly bad fortune, but we're all part of a greater story too. One that transcends the soil, the wind, time … even our own tears." She
~ Mary E. Pearson
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We're all going to die.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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You must be every bit as careful and cunning, and above all, you must use every ounce of patience you possess. You must not be reckless with your own life nor with those who are with you. This beast will turn and kill you.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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I'll make a life for you here, Lia. I promise.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Maybe sometimes life and fantasies and family did not all go completely wrong. But I had loved and been loved deeply and completely, not once but twice in my life. I would not trade that for all the riches that Montegue had to offer.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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there are no spares in case one is lost. Souls are only given once.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Maybe I finally understood that history wasn't just written on walls and in books but made in a thousand daily decisions, and some of them went wrong, some went right, and some decisions just had to be made because time was running out. Waiting for someone else to write your history was no way to live. Sometimes it was only a certain way to die.
~ Mary E. Pearson
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Tomar a vida de outra pessoas, ela havia sussurrado, até mesmo sendo alguém culpado, nunca deve ser fácil. Se fosse, seríamos um mais do que animais
~ Mary E. Pearson
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We are all stardust and memories.
~ Unknown
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I was three-and-thirty years of age. Youth was quite gone; beauty I had never possessed; and I was content to think of myself as a confirmed old maid, a quiet spectator of life's great drama, disturbed by no feverish desire for an active part in the play.
~ Mary Elizabeth Braddon
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