Quotes About Release

Crying came out of her like weather

It would be good to be full of holes, she says. Then all the things you can't express would maybe just flow out.

It's all right to forget, you know, he said. It's good to. In fact, we have to forget things sometimes. Forgetting it is important. We do it on purpose. It means we get a bit of a rest. Are you listening? We have to forget. Or we'd never sleep ever again.

It's all right to forget, you know, he said. It's good to. In fact, we have to forget things sometimes. Forgetting it is important. We do it on purpose. It means we get a bit of a rest. Are you listening? We have to forget. Or we'd never sleep ever again.

teasing is arousal without the promise of release!

he had a way of taking your hand which made it clear he'd have to be the one to let go.

Come apart in my mouth.

I want to walk away. Leave the crisis.

breaking out of their mass grave

and then (as if a lock had gone and the Spring had broken loose)

Even as I hold you, I am letting you go.

I took a deep breath and—alongside the oxygen and the carbon dioxide—I exhaled tidbits of the intense shame and fear that I had carried as an extra weight on my backbone.

Oh, Lord, bestow me with the power, that as much as I love her, I extinguish the need of loving her within me.

There's a time in your life where you just have to let go, no matter how much you want and need to hold on.

She has given me a way out.

Sleep nourishes, sure, but it also absolves, removing the demands of the daily, the duties and tasks, and the pesky need to exist.

The whole business of smoking is like forcing yourself to wear tight shoes just to get the pleasure of taking them off.

Forgiveness doesn't excuse someone's actions, but it releases us from the pain they caused.

There's a power that comes with silence. I had grown to fear the unsaid thing. So it felt like a release to say it-to admit that the risk wasn't just inside our walls-it was inside my skin. I was willing to claw, scratch, and bleed until I'd found it.

You want to hear that, right? ? I mean that's what they told you. That's why Jamie is so worried about his crazy kid sister. Because-news flash-she really is crazy." The last part I say softly. They're the words I have been carrying for so long that they have a weight of their own. Physical. I should feel lighter now that I've released them, but there is no relief from the truth.

Cuando pasa algo malo, pero malo de verdad, por mucho que llores, lo peor no es llorar, que eso a veces está bien, porque te quedas nuevo, lo peor empieza cuando no puedes llorar más, y entonces te das cuenta de que la tristeza es algo sucio, como un grumo gris, espeso, una pelota de barro dentro de los pulmones, que pesa, y la notas al respirar, todo el tiempo.

Forgiveness is healing. Especially forgiving yourself

The true liberation, the true path to freedom, lay in the ability to forgive.

I scream at the top of my lungs for the longest time. And I know I should stop, but I can't. It just keeps coming out. But I don't cry. I won't let myself cry.