Quotes About Discovery

She is everything I want and didn't know I needed. And so much more.

If you don't look for Trouble, how can you know it's there?

Most of us made a rather extensive study of heterosexuality before leaving it behind. -Pat Califia

It was as though she had veered, accidentally, into her own life.

Brian! Brian! Michele screamed into the dark jungle of green behind her. Holding her stomach with one hand, Jo Dee propped herself up to see what Michele was hollering about. Brian streaked out of the woods, the oar raised menacingly over his head. He looked like a pirate was chasing him. Snake? he asked. No, yuck! Michele said. Look! Look . . . the clues make up a map! Treasure? asked Brian hopefully.

The kids all turned to look at the Mystery Girl and saw Mimi's and Papa's bottoms as they leaned into the plane looking for the lost necklace. Uh, I guess you'll meet the front of them later, Grant said.

As Michele lifted one bare-toed foot over the side she squealed. A crab had escaped from one of the pots and was scurrying around the bottom of the boat. Super choice, she said to Brian. Stranded on a pirate island or eaten alive by a crab.

There were no Middle Ages in America, dumb-o," said his sister. "White people hadn't gotten here yet. Only Europe had Middle Ages.

The letter, crumpled in her purse, felt as large as any Rocky Mountain.

Those who are in a spiritual crisis, however, have a feeling that something is trying to wake up inside them. They just don't know how to see it.

A man who listened? Had she found the eighth wonder of the world?

you have to hunt for yourself before you do anything else." "Hunt? That's a strange word," Emma said. "Honey, we are hunting our whole lives. As women, we hunt for love. As artists, we hunt for inspiration. As people, we hunt for truth.

who'd found a whole bed of mice.

Through you I learn what life may be.

We write to find out what we didn't know we knew. We write to know deeper and truer. We write to connect the dots: a whole new constellation.

Everything was going according to plan. What caught me off guard, however, was the fact that this eagerly awaited phase brought a sense of loss to me that triggered a whole new wave of soul searching I had not anticipated.

The night the day of our find, Dr. Pitt and the stone tablet disappeared!

George's eyes lit up as she considered that there might be a mystery to solve.

hunting for a needle in a haystack.

As Nancy started back to the driveway she caught sight of a small leather-covered book lying a few feet from the doghouse. Eagerly Nancy snatched it up.

The young sleuth smiled to herself. "I wish that phantom boat would appear! I'd like to know what it looks like.

Bald Head Cave.

No matter how many mysteries Nancy had solved, her friends never ceased to be amazed each time.

The young sleuth smiled. Although she was glad it was all over, she could not help but look forward to another mystery to solve.