Top 73 Atticus Quotes Quotes

#1. Words
will
scratch
more
hearts
than
swords.

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#2. A sky
full
of stars
and he
was staring
at her.

- ATTICUS

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#3. She was afraid of heights
but she was
much more afraid
of never flying.

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#4. She was too busy wishing
on shooting stars
to see the dreams
come true around her.

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#5. True art
comes
from flying
with the madness
so close
you burn
your eyelashes.

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#6. A few drinks and the world was hers -
she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.

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#7. I aspire to be
an old man
with an old wife
laughing at old jokes
from a wild youth.

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#8. What good are wings without the courage to fly?

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#9. We are all born free
and spend a lifetime
becoming slaves
to our own
false truths.

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#10. Brushing a girl's hair
behind her ear
once a day
will solve more problems
than all those
therapists
and drugs.

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#11. I have seen your
darkest nights
and brightest days
and I want you to know
that I will be here
forever
loving you
in dusk.

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#12. Watch carefully
the magic that occurs
when you give a person
enough comfort
to just be themselves.

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#13. When it comes to love
we are primates breaking sticks
while pointing to our hearts.

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#14. Break my heart and you will find yourself inside.

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#15. There's too much risk in loving,'
the young boy said,
'no,'
said the old man,
'there's too much risk in not.

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#16. Songs live longer than kingdoms.

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#17. That was her magic -
she could still see
the sunset
even on those
darkest days.

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#18. There is nothing
prettier in the
whole wide world
than a girl
in love
with every breath she takes.

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#19. Her smile was like laughter to me - it bubbled in like champagne.

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#20. She conquered her demons and wore her scars like wings.

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#21. The beautiful thing
about young love
is the truth
in our hearts
that it will last forever.

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#22. Put a girl in
moonlight
and tell only truths
and every man
becomes a poet.

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#23. I just need you and some sunsets.

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#24. I LIVE
MY LIFE
SO
HAPPILY
IN
CRAZY
WITH
HER.

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#25. As he took her hand
he gave her
all she had been
waiting for--
a shiver
down her spine.

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#26. LIFE IS
A JOURNEY
TO FIND
THE
PEOPLE
WEIRD
LIKE YOU.

- ATTICUS

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#27. I WANT TO BE WITH SOMEONE WHO DREAMS OF DOING EVERYTHING IN LIFE
AND NOTHING ON RAINY SUNDAY AFTERNOONS.

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#28. Chase your stars fool, life is short.

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#29. Time is all we have and don't.

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#30. It was never the way she looked
always the way she was
I would have fallen in love with her
with my eyes closed.

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#31. She found herself
over a long
and treacherous road
and the more
treacherous
the road became,
the more of
herself
she found.

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#32. It was her chaos that made her beautiful.

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#33. Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.

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#34. EVERYTHING
WE
LOVE
IS
WELL
ARRANGED
DUST.

- ATTICUS

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#35. Don't ask her to be a rock
for you to lean upon
instead, build her wings
and point her to the sky
and she will teach you both to fly.

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#36. We are made of all those who have built and broken us.

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#37. She had just enough madness to make her interesting

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#38. We humans
are so tortured
by not properly guessing
what will make us happy.

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#39. Don't worry -
you see,
to some you are magic.

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#40. Love her but leave her wild

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#41. She wore the moonlight like lingerie.

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#42. Come, my darling,
it is never too late
to begin
our love again.

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#43. She was cool -
the whole world
seemed
to spin around her
in smooth jazz.

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#44. THE
HARDEST
STEP
WE ALL
MUST TAKE
IS TO BLINDLY
TRUST IN
WHO WE ARE.

- ATTICUS

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#45. My atoms love you atoms, it's chemistry.

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#46. What
a strange
world.
We
trade our days
for things.

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#47. She wore his love like a loaded gun.

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#48. Poetry, is a life long war waged
against ineffable beauty.

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#49. I'll let you into my heart
but wipe your feet at the door.

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#50. Drugs
to me
have always been
a pretty girl
with a sly smile
beckoning me
with a finger
down the dark path
of a fork in the road.

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#51. We were strange in love
her and I
too wild to last
too rare to die.

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#52. And the stars blinked
as they watched her carefully
jealous of the way she shone.

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#53. It's a
lonely
thing,
protecting
a breakable
heart

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#54. Art takes time -
Monet grew his gardens
before he painted them.

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#55. She walked
through her life
heavy
from the
mighty wings
upon her back.

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#56. You and I
will be
lost and found
a thousand times
along this
cobbled
road of us.

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#57. Sometimes
I want a quiet life
other times
I want to go
a little bit
fucking Gatsby.

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#58. Our
songs
live
longer
than
our
kingdoms.

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#59. THE RIGHT
POEM
FINDS
US
EXACTLY
WHEN IT
NEEDS TO.

- ATTICUS

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#60. You deserve to be the person you were meant to be.

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#61. Thinking of you is a poison I drink often.

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#62. I let her go
because I knew she could do better
and now she's gone
I wonder
if I should've
just been better.

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#63. She was everything real in a world of make-believe.

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#64. I think it's beautiful
the way you sparkle
when you talk about
the things you love.

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#65. She sat in her perfect house,
with her perfect husband,
wishing that her perfect life
would end.

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#66. LOVE
COULD
BE
LABLED
POISON
AND WE'D
DRINK
IT
ANYWAYS.

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#67. Adventure runs on all sorts of whiskey.

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#68. She was another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue.

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#69. The prettiest girls shine brightest in the dark.

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#70. There
will always
a glimmer
in those
who have been
through the dark.

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#71. I will follow you,
my love,
to the edge of all our days,
to our very last
tomorrows.

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#72. One day I'll paint the perfect sunset--
if I can only find the words.

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#73. She was not for everyone but she was for me.

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