Cathy Cassidy Quotes

#1. You hear it every four years, ... Scare the seniors, scare the seniors.

John McCain

#2. A marriage with Christ at the center of it pulls you right out of yourself. It teaches each partner, the husband and the wife, to forget about self for a while in care and sacrifice for the other. We come to ourselves by losing ourselves.

J. Budziszewski

#3. exasperated. 'That's the last thing I'd do. If you don't

Cathy Cassidy

#4. No tree in all the grove but has its charms, Though each its hue peculiar.

William Cowper

#5. Funny how even knowing it was over the hold she had on me only got harder to break.

Stephenie Meyer

#6. Look," I whisper to Cat, "Shooting star! That's good luck."
She rolls her eyes. "It's a plane, you idiot," she says, and when I look again I can see that she's right. Typical.

Cathy Cassidy

#7. The highway program devalues the tax base of a city.

John Norquist

#8. The whole world is like an opened candy jar, and we're plunging in for the best treats

Vicki Alayne Bradley

#9. Instead of blue skies and sunshine, there are grey clouds and endless rain that seeps into your bones, your soul.

Cathy Cassidy

#10. The only unhappiness is a life of boredom.

Stendhal

#11. The tiniest criticism or put-down soaks into me and lies in my heart like a stone. Sometimes that spurs me on to work harder, but sometimes it just fills me up with sadness.

Cathy Cassidy

#12. When they went to the stream to take a bath, it wasn't simply a bath; it was a dance with the river. It was getting in tune with the river. They sang and they danced and they swam and they jumped and they dived.

Osho

#13. 5 Learning to dance en pointe is tough. It takes years and years to build up the strength, years of discipline and exercise. Even

Cathy Cassidy

#14. I want to stay a while, wrapped in silence, the way the trees and rocks and the ground beneath my feet are wrapped in moss and ivy and soft, green lichen.

Cathy Cassidy

#15. Daisy chains are pretty fragile, and it turns out that families are too.

Cathy Cassidy

#16. Life chucks a bunch of stuff at us, stuff we have no control over, but we can decide how to handle it all. We shape our lives with the choices we make.

Cathy Cassidy

#17. If he were a pony I would offer him food, stroke his ears and scratch his neck; but he curls his lip at the idea of cake and I am seriously not going to stroke him. That would be just gross.

Cathy Cassidy

#18. When our fingers touch a crackle of electricity passes between us.

Cathy Cassidy

#19. One of the crazies moved into the cone of light beneath a streetlight. It was a black man, high-stepping and making jerking movements with his arms. He made a crisp turn and began moving back into the darkness. He was a trombone player in a matching band in a world somewhere else.

Michael Connelly