Explore Quotes by Alyson Noel

Miracles do occur, and it's never too late to turn your life around and reach for something better.

Music is one of the highest art forms there is. It can define a life, change a life, or even safe a life, in just three short minutes.

Each soul, each person, has to find their own way - learn their own lessons ... It's all those rough bits that make us stronger.

Damen is gorgeous. I know this without looking up. I just focus on my book as he makes his way toward me since I know way too much about my classmates already. So as far as I'm concerned, an extra moment of ignorance really is bliss. But according to the innermost thoughts of Stacia Miller sitting just two rows before me - Damen Auguste is totally smoking hot. Her best friend, Honor, completely agrees. So does Honor's boyfriend, Craig, but that's a whole other story

What we think about, what we concentrate on, will always, always, be reflected on the outside.

She's kind of a, well, you know, a B with an itch.

Somewhere in the crowd was at least one potential friend who'd understand the fundamental value of goofing off. Because if not, how boring would that be?

Because if you're gonna make someone choose, then you shouldn't be surprised when they don't choose you.

Rules should always be bent, if not broken. It's the only way to have any fun.

Nothing can rival the incredible rush the act of creation brings. Of crafting something you know is destined to be great for all time.

Where there is life, there is hope.

No matter what happens, we'll always be together, always find a way to locate each other. No matter which guise my soul decides to wear, I will always return to you. Just like I always have returned to you.

Whenever I look at me, all I see are things I'd like to change.

Fear separates--makes us feel alone--disconnected--while love--love does just the opposite--it unites. {shadowland}

This is where we go our seperate ways. Aware of the almost feel of his hand on my arm when he pulls me back to him and says, "Yes." I look at him, unsure of what he's saying yes to. "The questions you asked earlier, about wanting to settle down, start a family, see my family? Yes. Yes to all of it." I try to swallow but can't, try to speak but the words just won't come. His hands sliding around me, grasping me to him, he lets go of the vial, allows it to fall, to crash to the ground. The sparkling green liquid seeping out all around as he says, "But mostly yes to you.

Well, for that matter, I was also a good friend of Leonardo da Vinci, Botticelli, Francis Bacon, Albert Einstein, and John, Paul, George, and Ringo." He pauses, seeing the blank look on my face and groaning when he says, "Christ, Ever, the Beatles!" He shakes his head and laughs. "God, you make me feel old.

Life is not meant to be an open-book test.

Forgiveness is healing—everything is energy—thoughts create—we are all connected—what you resist persists—true love never dies—the soul’s immortality is the only true immortality—

It is the plight of man. And while the blame lies partly on the river " Lotus gestures towards the dark waters before us "most of the blame lies on man's inclination to tune into the noise that blares all around him instead of the beautiful silence that lies deep within.

I look at him more than a little shocked by his words knowing how much he likes being right being in charge most people do.

When you think about it in the big scheme of things our time together is like a dash of spice in a big cosmic soup - important for richness of flavor but still not quite the main ingredient. The past is over. It can't and shouldn't be reclaimed. All we ever have is now anyway.