What did Maggie Stiefvater mean by: right in this moment, I can´t even remember what unhappy feels like. - Maggie Stiefvater Author Copy
+ that’s because it’s from the night, and the night keeps secrets Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Night, Secret, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ His heart hurt with the wanting of it, the hurt no less painful for being difficult to explain. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Heart, Hurt, Painful, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ I tired the back door — unlocked. Truley the Man Upstairs was smiling down on me. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Doors, Tired, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ she waited to change , and i waited to change , and we both wanted what we couldn’t have Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ Life’s pain. You just have to get over as much of it as you can. -Isabel Culpeper Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Get Over, Pain, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ You could write a book about things that you can’t find on-line. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Book, Writing, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ One happy day for every falling leaf you catch. Sam’s voice was low. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Happy Day, Voice, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater Author
+ Grace,” I said, very softly. “Say something.” Sam,” she said, and I crushed her to me. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Maggie Stiefvater, Crushed, Grace, 0 - Maggie Stiefvater 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
