The dark does not weep for itself because there is no light. Rather, it accepts that it is the dark. Libba Bray More Quotes by Libba Bray More Quotes From Libba Bray It was a kiss small in its ministrations but epic in its feeling. Libba Bray kissingepicfeelings When you looked up to the sky and cried 'Why?' sometimes the sky shrugged, yet other times it answered with warm assurance of linked hands. Libba Bray skysometimeshands You set fire to my house, killed my family, and ate my dog. But steal my boyfriend? That's a step too far. Libba Bray firedoghouse Because 'You're perfect just the way you are,' is what your guidance counselor says. And she's an alcoholic. Libba Bray guidanceperfectway One can never go back. One always has to move forward. Libba Bray moving-forwardmoving I hate this place,” Tiara whimpered. “It’s super creepy. Like a haunted Chuck E. Cheese’s where the games all want to kill you and you never get your pizza. Libba Bray chuck-e-cheesehategames I know because I read. Might I suggest you try it? Libba Bray knowstryingmight In the end, I take my shoes off and stick my feet in, letting the lukewarm water lick at my ankles. It feels good, and not just because I’m stoned. I make a mental note to add this to Dulcie’s list of things worth living for. For some reason, I keep seeing her rolling her eyes at me, that big, goofy grin stretching her face like Silly Putty. On my private list, I add her smile. She doesn’t have to know. Libba Bray shoeseyesilly There are no wrong decisions ― only different ones. Libba Bray wrong-decisiondifferentdecision All the small, simple, conscious acts of living a sudden defense against the dying we do every day. Libba Bray defensedyingsimple He plants his feet stubbornly, adopting what he must think is an heroic post. He's just begging for a pigeon to fly by and relieve itself. Libba Bray pigeonsfeetthinking The rules of magic, my dear, are best not discusses. For once we understand the illusion, we no longer believe it. Libba Bray illusionmagicbelieve Judge not, lest ye be judged. Libba Bray judgedjudging Everyone seems to want more form me. I am a thoroughly disappointing girl around. I shall wear a scarlet 'D' upon my bosom for all to see so that they will know not to raise their expectations. Libba Bray girlexpectationswant Travel opens your mind as few other things do. Libba Bray mind Ain't that a sight? With all the things we know and learn, we still ain't touched the big mysteries -- where we come from, where we go next, why we even her. And when something truly miraculous happens, we run and hide in our caves. We deny. Libba Bray where-we-comesightrunning - 'Music opens your soul, makes you ready.' - 'Ready for what?' - He smiles big. 'Exactly. Libba Bray readybigssoul To live is to love, to love is to live. Libba Bray love-is Time has no meaning. I feel as if I have been left in the desert to die and am eagerly awaiting the vultures to begin their work and end my misery. Libba Bray desertmiseryends Perhaps this is how girls fall -- not in some crime of enchantment at the hands of a wicked ne'er-do-well, a grand before and after in which they are innocent victims who have no say in the matter. Perhaps they simply are kissed and want to kiss back. Perhaps they even kiss first. And why should they not? Libba Bray kissinggirlfall
