Best 22 quotes in «beautiful chaos quotes» category

I could write about how I feel when I sing, write and create something from heartbreak, sorrow, sadness or just simply nothingness. How nothingness can become the most beautiful, unexplainable feeling that makes you forget about gravity for an hour.

I don't want ta hear that kinda dirty talk comin' from you." "What, fanny? Fanny fanny fanny!

the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing . . . L E N A

Do you believe in love after last sight?

Do you believe in love before first sight , L? Do you believe in love after last sight, Ethan? After death-that's what she meant. It wasn't fair.

I am the Lilum. Time. Truth. Destiny. The Endless River. The Wheel of Fate. You do not command me.

Hunger is such an incredible inconvenience.

If I fell asleep, those thoughts would twist themselves into rivers of blood as real as the mud in my sheets when I first met Lena. I wanted to find a place to hide from all of it, where the nightmares and rivers and reality couldn't find me. For me, that place was always inside a book.

I hoped that she knew the truth--that it wasn't her fault, or my fault, or even his fault. No matter how many times I wanted to believe it was. This was my life, and this is how it was ending.

It wasn't pretty, that much was true. But it looked like an ending. Neat. Complete.

I have been bent and broken, but—I hope—into a better shape.

I will love you until the day after forever.

I have been in the land of Faerie for years and it is a place where mortal blood is turned to fire. It is a place of beauty and terror beyond what can be imagined here. I have ridden with the Wild Hunt. I have carved a clear path of freedom among the stars and outrun the wind. And no I am asked to walk upon the earth again.

My body was jerking and shaking, and I remembered John when he was in the Tunnels with Lena. The weird jerking and twitching he seemed unable to control. Was this what it felt like to be in the grip of Abraham Ravenwood?

She was rage and vengeance, wrath and malice, in beautifully twisted human form.

She shook the voices out of her head, but the words left a shadow, a phantom image that never entirely disappeared.

This church picnic ain't no picnic./You're my fried chicken./ Holy finger-lickin'..." Savannah yelled at him over the music. "Are you callin' me a piece a fried chicken?" "Nah. Not you, Slush Queen. Never." He closed his eyes and pounded out the drums on the dashboard of the Beater. As I got out of the car, I felt sorrier for Link than ever.

Sorry to disappoint you. He's not evil. He's just a jerk. Sometimes it's a fine line.

You look...like you. Perfect.

We sat in silence, holding hands until it hurt, until the sun fell away–behind the words, behind the glass and the trees

what is JUST in a world you’ve ripped in two as if there could be a half for me a half for you what is FAIR when there is nothing left to share what is YOURS when your pain is mine to bear this sad math is mine this mad path is mine subtract they say don’t cry back to the desk try forget addition multiply and i reply this is why remainders hate division

Your Seer needs my help to do somethin' she can't. To join the ti-bon-age, mend the seams she ripped herself." Link didn't understand either. "T-bone what? What kinda steak are we talkin' about here?