No matter what, they always had each other. How did people get through life without sisters?
It takes strength to forgive and love unconditionally,a nd you have that strength, Savannah. It´s what makes you shine.
Sometimes it felt like no one was ever there for her. Everyone thought she was so strong. And she was, for the most part. But that didn’t mean she never needed anyone to lean on.
There was no evidence I could do anything to change destiny, but I owed it to myself to try.
Do you believe that we have the ability to change destiny?
It was impossible not to smile back-Nick radiated light.
You should never forget. But you should try to forgive.
Do you want to look back and wish you’d handled this differently? Most of us go through life feeling invincible, but none of us know what day will be our last. Is holding on to your anger truly worth it?
It takes strength to forgive and love unconditionally.
For Courtney’s whole life, seeing the world had only been a dream, but now, as Adrian Diamond’s daughter, it could be a reality.
It was like trying to recall a forgotten dream—each time I felt close to remembering where we’d met, the memories slipped away.
My world had gone from normal to magical in only a few days. Everything I’d once believed to be true had been turned upside down, and even though it was crazy and possibly dangerous, I loved every second of it.
I don’t want to still be mad at them. But right now, I don’t know how not to be.
Courtney’s emotions had always been controlled and steady, logical and levelheaded. But around Brett, it was like she was on a high-speed roller coaster with steep drops and corkscrew turns, and she never wanted to get off.
Music is powerful; it transforms emotions and experiences into something tangible. Every time you hear a familiar song, the feelings from it bubble to the surface, bringing back memories you might have otherwise forgotten.
Did anyone else have these moments of amazement over the existence of humanity, when they are in awe of how they are here, and alive, even if it’s only for a short while?
You look at him with your whole heart in your eyes.
I like to comepletly give in to the emotion. If i pretend I´m not sad, if I try smiling through it,and pretend like everything´s fine, it makes it worse. When i give in and let it out, I feel better.
Did other people have this much trouble fitting in, or was it just her?
Everyone has to start somewhere. If you let people bring you down now, you’ll never know how high you could climb. And you owe it to yourself to try.
Our connection was like a hidden force pulling us towards one another, and resisting it took a strength that I didn’t know I could keep up for much longer.
You’re everything to me—you always have been, and you always will be. Always and forever.
Feeling like I had to lose you for the second time…” He shook his head, and I thought I saw tears under his eyes. “I don’t think I could bear it. You’re everything to me, Elizabeth.
My feelings for Drew couldn’t just disappear. They were ingrained within every fiber of my being, and I needed them just the same as I needed air to breathe.
All I could think about while driving after you was how it was about to happen all over again and that I would never be able to feel your warm skin under my hands or look into your beautiful blue eyes, or tell you how much I love you.
Ever since the first day I’d seen Drew, none of my thoughts made sense. My entire world had turned upside-down, and I had no explanation why.
Have you ever met someone and felt like you’ve known them forever?
I wanted it more than enough. I wanted it with every fiber of my being, and I had the power to make it happen – to make it so I was the one Drew wanted, not Lizzie
But life wasn’t a fairy tale, and I had no problem doing what was necessary to get what I wanted, even if it meant playing dirty.
Everyone might think Lizzie’s an angel, but I knew better. She was selfish, and she was going to pay.
There was always something to learn from listening to and understanding people´s viewpoints.
The vastness of possibilities in space reminded me that while my life felt important, it was tiny in the scheme of things. Human civilization was only a blink on the radar of time.
Her family was counting on her—to be responsible, to get good grades, to follow the rules, to be the good example. And more important, she expected those things of herself.
What if she told him how she felt, and he didn’t feel the same? She could lose him forever.
She’d been let down enough times to know not to believe in fairy tales.
His being famous didn’t give him a right to use her and treat her like dirt.
This has to be a joke. After all, an owl hadn’t dropped a letter down my fireplace to let me know I’d been accepted into a special school, and I certainly hadn’t taken an enchanted train to get to Kinsley High.
Are you saying that we can affect what happened in the past? That we can change it?