Cecelia Ahern Quotes - Page 10

Yesterday was a closed book, tomorrow, however, was another story.

Always a chancer, always lucky, he'd fall into a river and come out dry, with fish in his pockets.

I'd tried enough to know that anything long term wasn't going to work.

are you saying that the feeling of searching for a missing sock is like searching for love ?

Journalism classes teach us that one must extract oneself from the story in order to report without bias, but often we need to be in the story in order to understand, to connect, to help the audience identify or else it has no heart; it could be a robot telling the story, for all anyone cares.

Have you ever not known something but known it at the same time?

We each have our hiding places and we each put up with the little quirks of the people we love.

I lost my dad. He lost his tomorrows and I lost all the tomorrows with him. You could say that now, I appreciate them when they come. Now, I want to make them the best they can possibly be.

I felt that my views and philosophies had been changed overnight. The philosophies that i had gladly carved in stone, recited and danced upon.

Sometimes, people can go missing right before our very eyes.Sometimes, people can discover you, even though they've been looking at you the entire time. Sometimes, we lose sight of ourselves when we're not paying enough attention.

well i think its quite obvious that if you're going to rely on something to carry your wishes, you might as well know where exactly it has come from and where it intends on going

You know, sarcasm is the lowest form of wit.' 'And yet it is still extremely funny.

Now let me teach you another thing about my daughter. I love her very much but she has the ability to hide as expertly as a sock in a washing machine. No one knows where it goes, just as no one knows where she goes, but at least when she decides to come back, we're all here, waiting for her.