I don't spend a lot of time asking "WHY?" Instead I focus on what I should do now or how I should react." (p.180)
Jeff Dixon-The Key To The KingdomTags: why life-lessons life-and-living focus
Why, if its going to be allright, do we see it getting worse every day?
Jeanne DuPrauI write because, if I don't, my characters will murder me in my sleep.
Astrid 'Artistikem' CruzTags: why writing murder reason-for-writing
Why do people kill themselves?
I think they do it when they can no longer find a reason to keep going. When nothing in heir lives is good enough to balance out the bad. And they do it when they no longer have the courage to carry on past some recent painful experience. They commit what is, in the end, a desperate, final call for help, that is hopefully heard in time by someone else.
And what if it's not heard in time? I ask although I know the answer.
Then they die.
I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things.
John GreenTags: love why true an have i augustus-waters augustus can-t
There is always the question why
And there is always life,
Which doesn't need an answer.
Tags: wisdom life poetry questions why literature answers question quotes answer thoughts poetry-quotes quotes-to-live-by literature-quotes dejan-stojanovic
No - no - no!" someone was shouting. "No! Fred! No!"
And Percy was shaking his brother, and Ron was kneeling beside them, and Fred's eyes stared without seeing, the ghost of his last laugh still etched upon his face.
Tags: why loss death harry-potter crying sad depressing fred j-k-rowling so-many-feels
One of the most important things one can do in life is to brutally question every single thing you are taught.
Bryant McGillTags: doubt education learning reason questioning why skepticism critical-thinking
It doesn’t matter why I want to leave. You’re the reason I want to stay.
Emily HainsworthTags: reason why cam leave stay viv
He did not know or care whether they were wizards or Muggles, friends or foes; all he cared about was that a dark stain was spreading across Dobby's front, and that he had stretched out his thin arms to Harry with a look of supplication. Harry caught him and laid him sideways on the cool grass.
"Dobby, no, don't die, don't die -"
The elf's eyes found him, and his lips trembled with the effort to form words.
"Harry...Potter..."
And then with a little shudder the elf became quite still, and his eyes were nothing more than great glassy orbs, sprinkled with light from the stars they could not see.
Tags: friends love why death harry-potter sad loyalty commitment j-k-rowling dobby
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