Richelle Quotes - Page 5

I think I'd rather be liked than loved. It just seems as if more criticism and chastening is shown to those we love, while kind manners and compassion are reserved for those we simply like. So, I hope you like me.

Richelle E. Goodrich

A princess once carefully kissed a porcupine to be kind, upon which he began to think himself a prince. He then dressed like a prince, behaved like a prince, and announced himself to be a prince. The world, therefore, saw him as such, and so a porcupine prince he was. (Of course, most were reluctant to argue with him otherwise.)

Richelle E. Goodrich

Stubbornness is surely just taut-jawed, clenched-fisted madness.

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The bulk of life is discovering who you are—and then reconciling that with who you wish you were.

Richelle E. Goodrich

They say to never look back.But sometimes I do. It’s gratifying to see how far I’ve come.

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Oh, how clearly I see your faults! Such distinctly highlighted flaws; it's as if the sun and moon mean to keep them illuminated in my eyes. My mind is quick to spell out a simple remedy for those defects. But alas, poor me! My own faults―which I only assume to have because all do―are blurred and obscured by a mental fog. I've no eyes with which to gaze back at myself. The sun and moon refuse their illumination, and my mind offers no sure elixir but a complex recipe scribbled in foreign words I scarcely comprehend.

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Wilted or in bloom,taking or lending daylight,the world transitions.

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A new star shines bright.Angels herald the good news.The Christ child is born.

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Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels.

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Dress the part! Invent and pretend to your heart’s content! Act, sing, and dance while everyone’s watching! The world’s a stage, remember?

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So you had a bad day. Kick it aside and be grateful for one less bad day to pass through.

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I drifted off after a while, staring at the only star visible through the thick covering of leaves. Hope seemed a futile wish, but I troubled the lonely star to grant it anyway.

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Humans are forever discontent—always thinking there are better alternatives to their present circumstances.

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Problems don’t actually exist. They’re just the hallucinogenic effects of people being weirded out on what they think life is supposed to be.

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I am accountable for every lie that I tell, but I am also accountable for the effects of every harsh truth I deliver.

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The richest people are those who have an abundance of what we take with us into the next life.

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It is my belief that almost anyone can be had with breadcrumbs. For if you leave a trail of the right variety, your prey will come straight to you.

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My life is a fairytale stuck at the climax.

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There are two kinds of people in this world: those who follow the popular majority, and those who possess good sense. In other words, you can either let the crowd steer you right over a cliff, or you can stop to peer beyond the brink and see how a fall will likely end in tragedy.

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The greater self-confidence an individual possesses, the less inclined he is to put down others. This says a lot about those who constantly belittle.

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I wish upon a glimmering star,My hopes as distant and as far. So if this wish does not come true,I’m thankful for the few that do.

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Don't ignore me. I only get more annoying.

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I’ve had the kind of bad day no quote can fix.

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Teach me to sing and recite,To whistle and jingle and strum.Teach me to color and paint,To sculpt and weave and create.Teach me to sway and dance,To tap and leap and twirl.Teach me to laugh and giggle,To tickle and play and pretend.Teach me that life is beautiful.

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What a mother wants is to hold her babies when they’re small and to be held by them once they’ve grown tall. It’s empty arms a mother dreads.

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Your life is a personal lesson. For everyone else it is a loud example.

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Fathers are… The teeth on a saw,The head of a nail,The blades on a mower.Fathers are…The grit in a tumbler,The cement in the pit,The coin for the machine.Fathers are…The air in the tires,The spring in the suspension,The key to the ignition.Fathers are... the confidence in a dare,The energy of a command,The boots for the trail.Tis true you might make things work without them, but not at all like they were meant to.

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Love is the ultimate no-calorie sweetener.

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How easy it is to slip.How hard it is to climb.How wise it is to keep in stepAnd never fall behind.

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Sometimes the craziest laugh in the world is the only one that will save your sanity.

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If we were to behave half as well as we believe others ought to behave, we might prove ourselves as grand in character as excuses and justifications prevent us from being.

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I can be tolerant of traffic jams and disorganization, faulty technology, miserable weather, and bland foods. People, however, require more than the cold, grudging favor of being tolerated. They require love.

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There are tomorrows on their way worth the struggles of today. Never give up.

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Snowflakes fall from high.Flurries lift and twirl below.The world has turned white.

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The Christmas spirit will elude you'til a selfless love consumes youand the joy of giving moves you.

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I am more and more convinced that some people are put in our lives solely to try our patience and tamper with our tolerance levels.

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My stomach rumbles.Plates of cookies, cake, and fudge.Christmastime is here.

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Gingerbread houseswith gumdrops and peppermintand marshmallow snow.

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The Christmas spiritwhispers softly in my ear,"Go be of good cheer.

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Mary and Josephhuddle snugly together.They cradle God's son.

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Wise men come to seea child of greater wisdomand honor divine.

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Glittering tinsel,lights, glass balls, and candy canesdangle from pine trees.

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New light in the skyannounces a sacred birth.Shine brightly young star.

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Hallelujah songcarries on a gentle wind,heralding a king.

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Sheep and goats and cowsgather 'round a manger bedto awe at a babe.

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Born on straw at nightunder low stable rafters,Baby Jesus cried.

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Rare and precious gifts,gold and myrrh and frankincense,to offer a king.

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To believe in yourself is to light a spark with the potential to start a fire.

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You can do things. Do you know this?Do you believe it?You should.It’s true.You can do great things.

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I know they don’t respect the lives of others…”“Mortals,” he specified, “who exist for a brief moment and then die off.”Her voice rose as she argued with him. “I speak of people with very valued lives, Edgar. It may seem like a moment to you, but to me it is eternity.”“That makes no sense.”“It makes perfect sense, Edgar! Life is valuable—period. And because mine can be easily taken away, it becomes even more valuable and precious. Yours, you take for granted because you’ll never lose it. Mine, I cherish because it’s fleeting. For that reason alone I can argue that my life is of the greatest worth.”His eyebrows pulled together over a tangled scowl. She couldn’t tell if he was trying to understand her reasoning or if she had merely managed to upset him.“Never mind,” she mumbled. “I don’t think you can appreciate what you’ve never experienced.“That works both ways, Amora.”“Whatever.

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Too often we let others stamp a price tag on us, and we accept their appraisal of our worth, forgetting we are in fact priceless.

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The spirit of Christmas exists in harmonious carols like those sung by angels on the day of Christ’s birth.

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Treats and tricks.Witch broomsticks.Jack-o-lanternsLick their lips.Crows and cats.Vampire bats.Capes and fangsAnd pointed hats.Werewolves howl.Phantoms prowl.Halloween’s Upon us now.

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You breathe.You feel.You seeand hearand smelland tasteand thinkand moveand laughand weepand healand danceand singand love.Thank your mother.

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Anyone who takes the time to listen is either an old soul or a romantic one.

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A pumpkin lives but once a year when someone sets its soul afire and on that night it stirs up fear until its flame is snuffed.But e'en one night of eerie light is fright enough.

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The coldest day in fallis at the Hallows Evening ballwhere ghoulish funavoids the sunas monsters mingle wall to wall.

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I do listen. I just wait for the words to stop and your eyes to speak.

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A smile is a light that sets your inner self aglow, letting others know you’re home.

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A Halloween flower,if ever there was one,would smell like an onion,have thorns like a rose.With charcoal black petalsand vines that entangle,t'would grow under moonlightin mud, I suppose.

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