Quotes About Appreciation

He wondered if normalcy was something, like vision or silence, you didn't realize was precious until you lost it.

I've never seen anyone get so excited over books before. You'd think they were diamonds.

To them, as to Magnus, time was like rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but something that could also be taken for granted. Until you loved a mortal. Then time became gold in a miser's hands, every bright year counted out carefully, infinitely precious, and each one slipping through your fingers.

the less you had, the more careful you had to be about everything you did have.

Like what you see?

Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.

It was a lesson, Magnus thought, to love while you could, love what was fragile and beautiful and imperiled. Nobody was guaranteed forever.

You understand my music.

Yes," Magnus said. "About that. I deeply appreciate you saving my life. I'm very attached to my life. However, if it comes to a choice between your life and mine, Alec, remember I have already lived a very long time.

We fear things because we value them. We fear losing people because we love them. We fear dying because we value being alive. Don't wish you didn't fear anything. All that would mean is that you didn't feel anything.

Father nevver once looked at any woman the way he looked at Mother, with joy and thanksgiving, as if she was a living wish, granted past all hope.

I only count the hours that shine.

You have to know I wouldn't wish for a different life," she said. "This life brought me you

Magnus had been alive hundreds of years himself, and yet the simplest things could turn a day into a jewel, and a succession of days into a glittering chain that went on and on. Here was the simplest thing: a pretty girl liked him, and the day shone.

To them, as to Magnus, time was like rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but something that could also be taken for granted.

Mark held up his plastic bag. Inside it, a small orange fish swam around in a circle. "This is the best patrol we've ever done," he said. "I have never been awarded a fish before.

Mariah Carey is my number one fan.

Anytime you feel love for anything, be it stone, tree, lover, or child, you are touched by the Goddess's magick...

I don't love you. But I see the value of you, the incredible worth of you, more than anyone I've ever known.

You have to admit he's good looking," Bree pressed, leaning against my kitchen counter. "Of course I admit it. I'm not blind," I said, busily opening cans.

Quando amamos alguém,as imperfeições não existem, e mesmo que as vejamos, achamo-as bonitas

Hunter studied her features, once so repulsive to him, now so cherished. He ran a finger up the fragile bridge of her nose, then traced the line of her brow, acutely conscious of the small bones that shaped her face. Protectiveness welled within him.

Hunter tucked in his chin to study the girl's mud-streaked face and found himself wondering how he ever could have thought her ugly. Could a shaft of sunlight be ugly? A sparkle of moonlight upon water?

Thank you to Martin Scorsese - I hope my son will marry your daughter.