What did Lauren Oliver mean by: You can’t be happy unless you’re unhappy sometimes”. - Lauren Oliver Author Copy
+ The only thing worse than having no friends is being pitied for having no friends. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lauren Oliver, No Friends, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ If you cross a line and nothing happens, the line loses meaning. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lauren Oliver, Crosses, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ This is what happens when you try to help people. You get screwed. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lauren Oliver, Helping, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ Mistake, mistake, mistake. A strange word: stinging, somehow. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lauren Oliver, Mistake, Strange, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ You have to learn that people are always listening. Feraz Zeid, October 28, 2023December 26, 2023, Lauren Oliver, Listening, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ We are all punished for the lives we have chosen, in one way or another. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lauren Oliver, Chosen, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ Rainstorms are incredible: falling shards of glass, the air full of diamonds. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lauren Oliver, Air, Glasses, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
+ Life isn’t life if you just float through it. Feraz Zeid, August 31, 2023December 24, 2023, Lauren Oliver, Floats, 0 - Lauren Oliver Author
Don’t wait to be happy to laugh… You may die and never have laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We should laugh before being happy, for fear of dying without having laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Sadness flies on the wings of the morning, and out of the heart of darkness comes the light. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
At the height of laughter, the universe is flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities. - Jean Houston Scholar
What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
