Quotes by Fall Without a rope there is no fear beacuse to fall is unthinkable. Catherine Destivelle ropeno-fearfall Purity of heart is love for the weak who constantly fall. Catherine Doherty purityheartfall All my years to this moment All my roads to this wall. All my words to this silence All my pride to this fall. -Songs of Sapphique Catherine Fisher wallsongfall When I saw him I thought I could curl up inside him and go to sleep and never wake up." "Men are no good for that, Masha. They'll always want you working, when you're not softening their fall into bed at the end of the day. Catherynne M. Valente sleepmenfall Everyone is a criminal! We are beset on all sides by antirevolutionary forces. Naturally, then, humans fall into three categories: the criminal, the not-yet-criminal, and the not-yet-caught. Catherynne M. Valente criminalssidesfall Truly, Autumn is my season,” the scarlet beast chorted. “Spring and Summer and Winter all begin with such late letters! But Autumn and Fall, I have loved best, because they are best to love. Catherynne M. Valente summerspringfall She was not filled up with the sight of him, the way she had seen her sisters fill up, like silk balloons, like wineskins. Instead, he seemed to land heavily within her, like a black stone falling. Catherynne M. Valente filled-upsightfall But the thought arrived inside her like a train: Marya Morevna, all in black, here and now, was a point at which all the women she had been met—the Yaichkan and the Leningrader and the chyerti maiden; the girl who saw the birds, and the girl who never did—the woman she was and the woman she might have been and the woman she would always be, forever intersecting and colliding, a thousand birds falling from a thousand oaks, over and over. Catherynne M. Valente girlbirdfall Love letters lack taste. No restraint: falling off cliffs, going up in flames. Cathleen Schine flameslettersfall One forgets the fear of heights when one cannot fall C.E. Murphy heightforgetfall I'm never overwhelmed or under it either; just nicely whelmed. I'm OK. Nothing spectacular but sometimes special. I look in the mirror and see this medium average person. A little tired, a little sad, but not falling apart. Cecelia Ahern tiredaveragefall When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground, it makes a crashing sound. When a window shatters, a table breaks, or a picture fall of the wall, it makes noise. But as for your heart, when that breaks, it's completely silent... and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain. Cecelia Ahern wallpainfall As the rain falls and the sun shines, they grow, grow, grow; minds so open, they go through life aware and accepting, seeing light where there's dark, seeing possibility in dead ends, tasting victory as others spit out failure, questioning where others accept. Just a little less jaded, a little less cynical. Cecelia Ahern darkrainfall There’s something completely unnerving about seeing your parents upset. I suppose it’s because they’re supposed to be the strong ones, but that’s not just it. Ever since people are kids they use their parents as some sort of measurement for how bad a situation is. When you fall on the ground really hard and you can’t figure out whether it hurts or not you look to your parents. If they look worried and rush toward you, you cry. If they laugh and smack the ground saying “Bold ground,” then you pick yourself up and get on with it. Cecelia Ahern stronghurtfall Her eyes, mostly cast downward, occasionally flicker upwards to meet his before falling again. She is apologetic for everything, as always, constantly saying sorry to the world, as though as her very presence offends. Cecelia Ahern eyesorryfall This love thing awakened a group of slumbering senses in my body that I never even knew existed. Cecelia Ahern groupsbodyfall Always a chancer, always lucky, he'd fall into a river and come out dry, with fish in his pockets. Cecelia Ahern luckriversfall Chin up, don’t smile, don’t cry, don’t fall, walk. Cecelia Ahern chin-upcryfall Praise Him early, praise Him late, for our high and holy state; born, baptized, redeem'd forever, nought but sin our souls can sever from the Saviour who has bought us, from the Spirit who has taught us. Lord! renew us day by day, never let us fall away. Cecil Frances Alexander taught-usforeverfall Recently my publicist asked me for a college photo, and I realize how chubby I looked. I know this sounds totally shallow, but my advice is don't fall prey to the freshmen fifteen! Cecily von Ziegesar collegeadvicefall«5657585960616263646566»
