Thank Heaven! the crisis,
The danger, is past,
And the lingering illness
Is over at last
And the fever called "Living"
Is conquered at last.
One time, however, we were near quarrelling. He said the pleasantest manner of spending a hot july day was lying from morning till evening on a bank of heath in the middle of the moors, and the larks singing high up overhead, and the blue sky and bright sun shining steadily and cloudlessly. That was his most perfect idea of heaven's happiness: mine was rocking in a rustling green tree, with a west wind blowing, and bright white clouds flitting rapidly above; and not only larks, but throstles, and blackbirds, and linnets, and cuckoos pouring out music on every side, and the moor seen at a distance, broken into cool dusky dells; but close by great swells of long grass undulating in waves to the breeze; and woods and sounding water, and the whole world awake and wild with joy. He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace; I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. I said his heaven would be only half alive; and he said mine would be drunk; I said I should fall asleep in his; and he said he could not breathe in mine, and began to grow very snappish. At last, we agreed to try both, as soon as the right weather came; and then we kissed each other and were friends.
Sayfa 241 - Dejavu Publishing
"When you kill a man, you steal a life. You steal his wife's right to a husband, rob his children of a father. When you tell a lie, you steal someone's right to the truth. When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness. There is no act more wretched than stealing."
I wouldn't get anything I wished for.
Everything else that I thought I'd seen had been a lie.
CreateSpace, Jethro Hawk
"Do you trust me, Esclave?"
"Yes."
"Another lie. But if you let me, I'II turn into a turth."
aşkım ya, kitap bitti.. başa dönmek çok garip
Young love is beautiful, fall for that boy, believe that it'll never end, talk about forever without a care in the world. However, do not let old age catch you doing those things. It will remind you very quickly, that boys lie and that a man is what you need. It will tell you over and over that relationships end and that in a marriage full of love, is when you'll being seeing forever. Young love is beautiful, but old love is real.
Sayfa 15Kitabı okudu
Chapter Three
"My mother used to tease me growing up, claiming that a man grows an inch for every lie he tells. My father was a tall man, so I won’t argue with her logic there."
Gallery Books - kindle
