If you hold a bird too tightly, you’ll crush its wings.
The creative genius begins in the idle moment, dreaming up the impossible, and later making it come true.
At the end of the rainbow waited the pot of gold. But rainbows were made of faint and fragile gossamer-and gold weighed a ton-and since the world began, gold was the reason to do most anything.
My thoughts took frantic flight, wanting to escape this prison, and seek out the wind so it could fan my hair and sting my skin, and make me feel alive again.
Beauty thinks it needs no talent and can feed on itself, so it soon dies.
I never realized that the blue sky I saw was not the soft, nurturing sky of spring, but the cold, chilling, lonely sky of winter.
We lived in the attic, Christopher, Cory, Carrie, and me, Now there are only three.
Only someone who had cried a great deal understands why someone else wants to stop the tears.
Angel, saint, Devil’s spawn, good or evil, you’ve got me pinned to the wall and labeled as yours until the day I die. And if you die first, then it won’t be long before I follow.
I wish the night would end, I wish the day’d begin, I wish it would rain or snow, or the wind would blow, or the grass would grow, I wish I had yesterday, I wish there were games to play...
People make the rules of society, not God.
Love doesn’t always come when you want it to. Sometimes it just happens, despite your will.
Maybe thats because we take criticism best from those we love and those who love us-Ethan.