Richelle E. Goodrich Quotes - Page 7

I live in two unique worlds, traveling between both with just the opening or closing of my eyes.

Thanks, Ian, but sometimes there’s just nothing you can do.” Her feet moved forward again towards the center of Lacsar Forest.

“That’s not true, Eena. I can always listen.

Real? Real depends upon your perspective, Annabelle. People never see life exactly the same way. The world is what you think it is.

It is a sweet thing to have a husband love you, but it is a far sweeter thing when his actions convince your heart, and his words persuade your soul.

You need tell me nothing; I already know your heart. Through your simplest choices you've given yourself away.

Eyes, so easily deceived, might judge more rightly with lids closed, allowing ears and heart to remain wide open."

from "The Beauty of Ugh

To have a caring and committed heart toward someone - a heart so firm in its devotion as to sooner stop beating than neglect the object of its desire despite the person's state of health, appearance, reputation, finances, troubles, or challenges - that, dear world, is love. It is a rare find.

Love is years of devotion, sacrifice, commitment, loyalty, trust, faith, and friendship all wrapped up in one. True love does more than cause your heart to flutter. It upholds your heart when the infatuation no longer makes it flutter.

Life is a love story, with every character yearning for permanent refuge in someone's heart.

Gratitude is medicine for a heart devastated by tragedy.  If you can only be thankful for the blue sky, then do so.

Reality depends a great deal upon one believing what he sees - or seeing what he believes. Either way.

Reality is a background so painted over by our own perceptions that every eye sees the world differently.

Theories look great on paper until reality scribbles all over the page.

Life is not what happens to us; it is what we perceive has happened to us.

Dreams become reality once the dreamer goes beyond imagining and acts them out.

All truth starts out as a wish; hence, reality is born from fairytale."

from - "My Aquarius

The world is full of opinions. But I am not searching for opinions, I'm searching for truths.

It's amusing to me that we refer to people who live in their heads as detached, disturbed, or mad, when reality for anyone is actually a matter of the individual's state of mind. The mad truth - all people live in their heads. Whatever you think life is, it is.

They urge us to study our history that we might learn from past tragedies and errors. But sometimes I think it's actually a good thing that humanity so easily forgets. The haze that eventually claims old suffering often enables us to move on.

When I reach out, you take my hand. 
When I smile, you mirror the expression.
When I triumph, you glory as if it were your own.
When I fail, you point to the light at the end.
When I need, you tenderly provide.
When I cry, you kiss away my tears.
When I suffer,  you bleed.
And you wonder why I love you?