I’m really cracking. No, I’m beyond cracking. I’m shattered. I’m lost. I’m fragmented.
BEATRICE SPARKSI can’t believe that I changed so little. I expected to look old and hollow and gray, but I guess it’s only me on the inside that has shriveled and deteriorated.
More Beatrice Sparks Quotes
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Sometimes I think we’re all trying to be shadows of each other, trying to buy the same records and everything even if we don’t like them. Kids are like robots, off an assembly line, and I don’t want to be a robot!
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I bet the pill is harder to get than drugs–which shows how screwed up this world really is!
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Lying – remembering beauty in truth.
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Sometimes fantasies are better than life.
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She didn’t know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart she wanted to go home.
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I’m not really sure which parts of myself are real and which parts are things I’ve gotten from books.
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The complete bottom has fallen out of my life.
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How is it possible for me to be so miserable and embarrassed and humiliated and beaten an function still talk and smile and concentrate?
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Even my parents treat me like I’m stupid and inferior and ever short. I guess I’ll never measure up to anyone’s expectations. I surely don’t measure up to what I’d like to be.
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Alone. The saddest word in the world.
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The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus “Not me! I didn’t think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.
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I really am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity.
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I guess I’ll never measure up to anyone’s expectations. I surely don’t measure up to what I’d like to be.
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They have accepted me as an individual, as a personality, as an entity. I belong! I am important! I am somebody!
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Why is life so difficult? Why can’t we be just ourselves and have everyone accept us the way we are?
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