Mya Quotes

You usually can’t recall all the people you’ve shared laughs with. But you rarely forget the people you’ve shared your tears with.

The human touch is that little snippet of physical affection that brings a bit of comfort, support, and kindness. It doesn’t take much from the one who gives it, but can make a huge difference in the one who receives it.

Real love ought to be more like a tree and less like a flower. That's the kind of love my parents had. Not so consuming and more everlasting. And you see that tree over there? Now it's only showing green leaves, but during the spring it's covered in flowers. Because as reliable as trees are, they can also speak of beauty and passion.

The life of a man, no matter how humble, no matter how powerful can be condensed to a single moment ... the moment he has found the woman he will love for life.

It's not about making you mine. I want to be yours". I'm yours already".

Most girls prefer flowers over trees.' I brush my fingers on the petals." These orange flowers blossom quickly. They speak of passion. Of beauty." I take a witheting flower that had dropped to the ground and worry it between my fingers. "But they don't last; they wither so easily. Flowers have limited growth. A tree might not speak of passion but sturdiness. Yet it grows higher and lasts more. Some of these trees have been here before I was born and they'll be here once I'm gone.

You should never act against yourself.

I'm a woman, Aleksey. I'm not the simplistic, flawless creature the world expects me to be. I'm imperfect, I'm multidimensional. I make mistakes all the time and I'll make even more as life challenges me. And I don't want to be afraid of messing things up. Firstly because I'll learn from my mistakes, but more importantly, they're what make me human.

Meine mutige Kämpferin. Fight death with all you have.

I used to know you the best and now I don't even remember your name.

It's always better to expect for the worst. If the worst happens, you are prepared for it; if it doesn't, you get surprised and become grateful.

If as we see nightfall, we become capable of accepting love, let’s celebrate an alliance with our unbroken delusions. Who ever knew we would say goodbye to oblivion? Who ever knew we would accept hope?

Did you ... touch me right after you called me brat?" He shakes his head. "Why not?" I ask. "You were too intoxicated to give your consent." "And?" He frowns. "If, while you were drugged, I had touched you like I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to call myself a real man.

When someone has gifted you with one act of love after another, it’s only fair to ignore their bad moods and concentrate exclusively in the many things they’ve done for you. Acts and feelings should always prevail over moods and words.

Real love ought to be more like a tree and less like a flower

Love is a complex, wild feelings that can't be tamed using the whip of what is right and what is not.

It’s easier to run away than to stay and group together and fight for a change in our own country,

I’ve put my life at risk for others ever since I joined the Army. It’d be a nice change to risk my life for something I want for me." His humorless face smolders. "I crave you.

One day I overheard Olmo ask him, “Why don’t you talk, Prince Aleksey?” The cop tore a piece of paper from his journal, scribbled something, and handed my brother the note. Olmo grinned and regarded Aleksey with admiring eyes. “Cool!” Olmo showed me the note later. Only four words: I don’t want to.

He doesn't make me feel like he kisses me. He makes me feel like he owns me.

No girl can jump from thinking a man can rape her to falling head over heels for him.

Real love ought to be more like a tree and less like a flower.

a total stranger one black day knocked living the hell out of me- who found forgiveness hard because my(as it happened)self he was -but now that fiend and i are such immortal friends the other's each

It becomes evident that Olmo hasn't really been spotting his underwear, at least not with blood. Azzy has messed with his gullibility. Dad shoots Azzy a we'll-talk-about-this-later look. "Olmo, diarrhea and periods are very different things." Azzy smiles maliciously. "Diarrhea is hereditary; it runs in your jeans.

Among the fluctuation of the river currents, an abyss as green as the sea, its extension and profundity as immense as the ocean opened before me: the eyes of a beautiful girl. I succumbed into that abyss instantly, like a man who falls from the highest cliff into the ocean … … and I drowned.

I hear my father's voice. "Political differences divided what used to be America into The Nationalist States and The Patriot States: Then Nats declared war on the Patriots. Why?" Olmo answers in an overly enthusiastic tone. "Because they couldn't agree on the division of derritoryes!" "Territories," corrects Dad. "That, too," says Olmo cheerfully.

A threat is only as strong as the fear of the threatened.

If as we see nightfall, we become capable of accepting love, let’s celebrate an alliance with our unbroken delusions. Who ever knew we would say goodbye to oblivion? Who ever knew we would accept hope?

I would never put the words ‘rape ’ and ‘play ’ in the same sentence. I there's rape, there's no play, " he says.

I saw you, I loved you, but now I miss you, and I still can't speak because I know you hate me.

I look at him questioningly. “I don’t know anything about you.” The cop looks down at himself and smiles wickedly. “You know my feet are big. What else is left to know?

It takes only a bit of tragedy to destroy insta-love.

There's no reason to assume that all men are bad. Not even all the soldiers are monsters.

I need a reminder that sex is a natural act and an expression of love. I may never have that kind of love for myself but at least I can fantasize about it.

And that’s what I want for myself. A man who is different.

The Lannisters may have their pride,” she told Mya, “but the Tullys are born with better sense.

Why don't you tell me a story?

I writhe to free my breast from his greedy mouth, but he ignores my attempts to escape his torture. Aleksey speaks, my breast still in his mouth. “Not a chance. I’ll hear you moan, little girl.

I have no other choice. If I stop, I could die. If I stop, you could die.

I can't change the pain you suffered in the past, but I can do everything possible to prevent the pain you might suffer in the future.

it's hard to help fix someone if you're still broken yourself.

I'm so denied to love that I won't even pretend I'm not.

But at this moment, this one word feels like the answer to every question: You.

“I’ve put my life to risk for others ever since I joined the Army. It’d be a nice change to risk my life for something I want for me.” His humorless face smolders. “I crave you.”

I might not save myself from the ceremony, but perhaps other people will benefit from my attempts at opposition.

Sexual intercourse with dubious mutual consent is frequent among other animal species. Why deprive the soldiers of a natural inclination?” Barnabas Kim. Co-Creator of the Patriot DNA Modification Program.

The memories of you are dead in my mind, but alive in my heart.

I want my destiny to leave the path that is taking.

And that's what witches do: we look for magic, for divinity, in everything. What's more, we allow ourselves to find it, even in the seemingly mundane.

They also told me how I got the name “My.” After Bailey learned definitely that I was his sister, he refused to call me Marguerite, but rather addressed me each time as “Mya Sister,” and in later more articulate years, after the need for brevity had shortened the appellation to “My,” it was elaborated into “Maya.

I go looking I might find them. And if I find them, I’ll kill them,” he said. The words came out plain and without much inflection. She’d known him since he was fifteen and she was thirteen. Mya knew he wasn’t exaggerating. Ike waited for her to say he couldn’t do that. He stood there waiting for her to say let the cops handle it. He waited and waited.

She keeps her pain to herself and shows her cynical side all the time.

I’m more afraid of the living. Dead people can’t rape me. There’s

It’s not easy being a virgin, is it, Layla?” “In a country where rape is legal? No, it isn’t,

I find that mindfully taking a moment to ritualize my intentions helps me to will that best, most exalted self into being.

Fly your flight, my dear dove Sing your song, make it reach the ocean I want my freedom I want to live in peace I want to sing your song To have your wings To be able to fly I want my destiny to leave the path that it is taking now. The Dove—Eduardo Carrasco

Why, Rowan? Why are you not angry about this?” She stared at the smile shining on his face in disbelief. He laughed and sat up straighter. ​“Because God saved me. Isn’t that a reason to be happy?

Dad climbs down from the table and sits on his cart. “Olmo, men don’t have periods.” “Eh? The brown spots I have in my underpants … Azzy told me I should get a tampon and—” Azalea plays innocent. “I never said such a thing.

I think true love transcends tiem. The thunderbolt does not. Not if it strkes men the way you described." I start a sprint toward a glade where my favorite orange flowers grow. He catches up with me easily. "Most girls prefer flowers over trees." I brush my fingers on the petals."These flowers blossom quickly. They speak of passion, of beauty." I take a witheting flower that had dropped to the ground and fondle it between my fingers. "But flowers don't last. They wither easily and have limited growth. A tree might not speak of passion but sturdiness. Yet, it grows higher and lasts longer. Some of these trees were here before I was born and they'll be here once I'm gone." My heads falls back as I look at the highest tree. "Real love ought to be more like a tree and less like a flower. That's the kind of love my parents had. It wasn't as consuming as it was everlasting. And you see that tree over there? Now it's showing only green leaves, but in spring it's covered in flowers. Because as reliable as trees are, they can also speak of beauty and passion.

Terror surges through my body, paralyzing me. Somehow, I end up beneath the wooden floorboards. I can see everything from my hiding place. My

I can’t scream. I can’t close my eyes. Not even when they viciously beat my mother’s swollen belly. Not even when they crush my dad’s legs with their massive clubs. Stop!

You can't fly if you don't get the courage to grow your wings.

That's why I like the blackest nights-the darkest, obsidian skies of winter. When the world is coldest and darkest, the stars shine brightest.

You usually can’t recall all the people you’ve shared laughs with. But you rarely forget the people you’ve shared your tears with.

Come Amara, play with me. Let’s finish our game of hide and seek…

At its best, a coven is a spiritual community or a mutual aid society of witches who hang out.

Your bestie, Mya PS—If he tells me I was “one minute” or a mere “two minutes” late one more time... –

‎"Living inside an over-sized body, I felt safer than I had in years. But something was missing. My heartbeat, I could no longer feel it beneath the walls of fat and pain." Small Pleasures: Mya's Story

Romantic love is pure fantasy. It destroys a woman's common sense; there simply is no place for it within the walls of a rational mind. You're better off eating a plug of chocolate!" Rachel in Small Pleasures: Mya's Story

Your honed attention and intention are what really count. We choose the rest of this stuff - the candles, colors, scents, etcetera - as a way of building a support system around your intention to help it grow into fruition.

My phone vibrates noisily on the floor, but I ignore it, not wanting to talk to any one. Will. My parents. Camila and Mya. What's the point? I'll die or they will, and this cycle of people dying and people grieving will just continue

Mya Rose, Mya Dear Do you hear me call your name Do you see when it rains and when the rainbows glow Do you smile Do you laugh when Grandpa steals your nose Close your eyes Mya Dear and say your little prayer When you wake by the lake we'll do some fishing there. And when you catch, the biggest fish, then we'll let 'em go Do you see when it rains and when the rainbows glow Do you smile Do you laugh When Grandpa steals your nose Do you hear Mya Dear when I call your name

အချစ်ဆိုတာ ဘယ်လောက်ပဲ စွမ်းအားကြီးမားတယ်လို့ ပြောကြပေမဲ့ လူတန်းစား ဘဝကိုတော့ မကျော်လွှားနိုင်ပါဘူး၊ ဓနရှင်နှင့် ဆင်းရဲသား၊ ပစ္စည်းရှိနှင့် ပစ္စည်းမဲ့ရယ်လို့ လူတန်းစားတွေရှိနေသမျှ ကာလပတ်လုံး အချစ်ဟာလည်း ဘဝတူတဲ့ လူချင်း လူတန်းစားတူတဲ့ လူချင်း ချစ်တဲ့ လူတန်းစား အချစ်ပဲရှိမှာပဲ

Ser amado por alguien no hace que los problemas, sentimientos y heridas desaparezcan.

Dicen esas palabras tantas veces que deberían haber perdido su significado.

Si te hago una pregunta ¿me dirías la verdad incluso si es algo que no quieres que sepa porque crees que la respuesta no es lo que realmente quiero escuchar?

Stand up and let the world hear your roar, now spread your wings and begin to soar.

some of the people with the best smiles are actually broken inside

I crave you.

I’ll give you something to think about.

Because you’re trying too hard to get rid of something you might value later.

You can't be a proper officer with your dad holding your hand. Everyone at the police station will laugh at you.

There's terror on her face, and pain. She knows something is coming for us. She knows what's approaching.

There's terror on her face, and pain. She knows something is coming for us. She knows what's approaching.

I swear…she will test my patience to the point of breaking me and her body will be collateral damage.

Chrysanthemum Gratitude

We'll become the lovers that never were.

Kalau kamu bingung, coba tengok isi hatimu yang terdalam. Biasanya itu selalu benar.

...uncrossing is an act of faith, because you trust in the universe, or whatever it is that you trust in, to fill the space you're creating with whatever it is that you really need.

I would never sabotage you, Mya.” He wiped away one of my stray tears with his fingertips. “Of course, deep down I did want you to stay, but I had nothing but nice things to say about you. I even said they’d be foolish not to hire you, but—” “But?” I glared at him. “But what?” “But if they thought the low-ass salaries they were offering were good enough for you, they needed to increase them exponentially or move along to someone else. I thought you deserved more.” “Is that all?” “No,” he said, looking into my eyes. “I also needed to personally interview each of the CEOs myself. Needed to make sure each one was a good fit for you, and that whoever you worked for next was already married.” I opened my mouth to ask him if he was being serious, but he beat me to it. “Yes,” he said, smirking. “Yes, I ‘seriously’ did need to do that.” “What does the CEO being married have to do with anything, Michael? What if I have no interest in seeing you after I quit?” “You do, so we’re not even going to entertain that line of conversation.” He rolled his eyes. “If the CEO is already married, I won’t have to worry about ‘this’ happening at your next place of employment, and I can be somewhat less jealous.” “How selfish of you.” I couldn’t believe him, but for some reason I couldn’t help the smile that was forming on my face.

A man like Sterling wouldn’t understand, even though he heals sick people. He’ll never love you right. He doesn't love you right, or else you'd be home right now cooking and cleaning and waiting for him. He doesn’t know how to taste your pain much less fix it. I was gonna tell him more but he closed the door in my face. I guess that’s how a gentleman would do it but a real man wouldn’t have whipped his wife . . .” Small Pleasures: Mya's Story (chapter, The Devil Whips His Wife)

Among the fluctuation of the river currents, an abyss as green as the sea, its extension and profundity as immense as the ocean opened before me: the eyes of a beautiful girl. I succumbed into that abyss instantly, like a man who falls from the highest cliff into the ocean … … and I drowned.” General Fürst’s journal

No se despierta deseando poder dormir y que su vida desaparezca, ya que ese sentimiento sólo aparecía cuando dormía solo. Lo primero que siente en la mañana es amor, y lo último que siente antes de dormirse es amor. A veces, siente que retrocede, y se siente una mierda, o molesto, pero no aleja a las personas que se preocupan por él.

Pleasure for one hour, a bottle of wine. Pleasure for one year, a marriage; but pleasure for a lifetime, a garden. (Chinese proverb)

Love Is something you can't see but you can feel and love is the best and the worst feeling because in love you don't win but you don't lose you just love

Una vez me preguntaste por qué era cínico, Harry. Yo era cínico antes que cualquiera de esta mierda sucediera. Era cínico antes de aún ser lo suficientemente mayor como para saber algo acerca de las relaciones. Yo no podía nunca, nunca entender cómo alguien tan increíble, tan amable, tan hermosa, tan dulce y amorosa como mi madre pudiera estar sola, y no tener a nadie que la amara, ¿cómo podría ser el amor de verdad? Si alguien se lo merecía, era ella. Nunca creí en el amor, porque si ella no podía tenerlo, ¿cómo podría hacerlo yo?

mya, a new mammalian clade emerged, consisting of rodents and rabbits (lagomorphs), which are collectively called Glires.11

Grassland ecosystems greatly expanded about 25–30 mya.9 That rumination is a particularly successful way to deal with cellulose is evidenced by the fact that bovids and other ruminants largely replaced other large mammalian plant eaters that employed different digestive methods—such as horses, titanotheres, rhinos, and tapirs—at about this time.10

The best actors are broken souls that pretend to be alive.

people say I'm running back to the thing that broke me, yeah he did, but I picked myself back up, now it's about fixing him.