They say the eyes are the window to the soul.
My sweat smells like peanut-butter.
My arms flew up of thier own accord knoking my bag down. I grabbed hold of the desk to keep myself from falling down.
I blend in the backgroud. when I arive for lunch my friends are surprised i’m not already there.
Everyone thinks I named my cat Mango because of his orange eyes, but that’s not the case. I named him Mango because the sounds of his purrs and his wheezes and his meows are all various shades of yellow-orange.
The thing about leaving something behind for the last time is that you rarely realize you’re doing it.
I’m going to be so normal that when people look up normal in the dictionary, my name will be there.
When I was your age I knew nothing about the world or my place in it. I figured I’d be someone’s wife, then someone’s mother. It never occurred to me to be someone myself.
Its a very good book and i wish i read it first than anyone else!!!!
You never know, life is short but it’s wide.
After all, they’d be busy for a while, they were Candymakers now, and they had a whole lotta candy to make.
I’ve learned that everyone can do their part to repair the world.
It’s not an old book, or a treasure map. Nope. Staring up at me was a pile of rocks.
The oversized chairs are white; the walls, covered with occasional landscape paintings, are white; and the plush carpet is the whitest of all. I’m insanely glad I didn’t bring a cup of grape juice with me.
I bet if you go through the rest of your life telling yourself, “I’m sparkling,” you’ll have a whole different energy and experience.
Just as I suspected, my room does look different, post-eclipse. It looks smalled, like it can’t contain me anymore. After all, I’ve got a whole new world to see.
Life gives meaning to life. The answer to the meaning of life is hidden right there inside the question.
I’ve learned that if you wait long enough, you might get a second chance at something you gave up on. And sometimes you’ll be the one to give the second chance to someone else.
I’ve learned that almost anyone will help if you ask for it.
I blame my dad for my sweet tooth. His motto was ‘Life is short; eat dessert first.’ How can I argue with that?
I had been in the ditch for 2 and a half min. I wondered if my friends missed me.