Our purpose on this earth is not one single event, an accomplishment we can check off a list. There is no test. No passing or failing. There's only us, each moment shaping who we are, into what we will become.
So with my luck, I'll never make it in time to save the boy in the forest because my hair will have snagged on a tree branch a mile back. - Cynthia Hand
So with my luck, I'll never make it in time to save the boy in the forest because my hair will have snagged on a tree branch a mile back.
- Cynthia Hand
Time passes. That's the rule. No matter what happens, no matter how much it might feel like everything in your life has been frozen around one partic… - Cynthia Hand
Time passes. That's the rule. No matter what happens, no matter how much it might feel like everything in your life has been frozen around one partic…
There's nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart. - Cynthia Hand
There's nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart.
I’ve learned that a storm isn’t always just bad weather, and a fire can be the start of something. I’ve found out that there are a lot more shades of… - Cynthia Hand
I’ve learned that a storm isn’t always just bad weather, and a fire can be the start of something. I’ve found out that there are a lot more shades of…
Our purpose on this earth is not one single event, an accomplishment we can check off a list. There is no test. No passing or failing. There's only u… - Cynthia Hand
Our purpose on this earth is not one single event, an accomplishment we can check off a list. There is no test. No passing or failing. There's only u…
I feel like Cinderella sitting in the middle of the road with a pumpkin and a couple of mice, while Prince Charming charges off to rescue some other … - Cynthia Hand
I feel like Cinderella sitting in the middle of the road with a pumpkin and a couple of mice, while Prince Charming charges off to rescue some other …
Have you ever been to a place you're supposed to love, but all you can think about is home? - Cynthia Hand
Have you ever been to a place you're supposed to love, but all you can think about is home?
Clara," he says, my name sounding different somehow when it passes through his lips. "I'll miss you. - Cynthia Hand
Clara," he says, my name sounding different somehow when it passes through his lips. "I'll miss you.
Writers have superpowers. - Cynthia Hand
Writers have superpowers.
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