Cherished Quotes

“Have you no feelings to drown?'

Wren looks down. 'No,' she says. 'Nothing I have would I ever want to give away.”
― Holly Black, The Prisoner’s Throne

“Living is more than just existing. When you are living you feel emotions that you may not be able to decipher. You commit mistakes and learn from them and you will be carved in people’s hearts and souls with love and happiness so when you are gone you may not be able to exist anymore but you will still be living inside people’s heart and souls and your memory will forever be cherished by them.”
― Perky Peppermint

“Minutes remain the same length whether they are held against the span of years or minutes themselves. Yet, when minutes are held against themselves, they seem so terribly brief. Therefore, we’d be wise to celebrate life before minutes are all that’s left.”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough

“Young widows are always a painful sight to see. Jilted brides are even more pitiful than young widows—at least widows had been loved and cherished.”
― Cristiane Serruya, Not A Book

“By the time I emerge from them, I have somehow left in the quiet of the woods all that I thought was important when I had entered them. And if the things that I thought to be important become nothing more than litter left in the woods, I might want to begin building my life on the things that will never be left as litter.”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough

“How often do we wonder if what we believe in actually believes in us?”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough

“Why, it can never be too cold for a picnic. Besides which, we have one every year. It's tradition. And you must never break a tradition,' she said solemnly. 'I firmly believe that old ones are to be cherished and new ones cultivated as often as one feels inclined...”
― M.A. Kuzniar, Upon a Frosted Star

“The only valuable things about the past are the cherished memories and the lessons we’ve learned”
― Manuel Corazzari

“How we hunger
for the tender regard
of another’s longing,
some silent pledge
that we occupy a cherished place
within the cosmic dance,
like a lone star
lamenting its solitude
upon the infinite
canopy of night.”
― Nyx Thorn, VERSES OF THE BROKEN: Echoes From A Fractured Mind