Can you see the power emotion has to distort our outlook? Makes you wonder, did you have a bad day, or did you make it a bad day.” ~Fablehaven – Rise of the Evening Star
BRANDON MULLIt was an emergency!” Seth blurted. “Read my lips – emergency reading – not some demented idea of fun. If I was starving, I would eat asparagus. If somebody held a gun to my head, I would watch a soap opera. And to save Fablehave.
More Brandon Mull Quotes
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Was life like that? You could look ahead to the future or back to the past, but the present moved too quickly to absorb.
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The love of reading can be contagious.
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I’ll not have my grandson subjected to the humiliation of his reading becoming public. We have to cope with this disgrace discreetly — Grandma Ruth
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Being smart can make happiness elusive. Being REALLY smart can help you find it in more places than most.
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I blush to think of her beholding my work,” Verl confessed. So do we,” Newel assured him.
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An unread book does nobody any good. Stories happen in the mind of a reader, not among symbols printed on a page.
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There are no insect eggs in my food.” Mrs. White reiterated. You should use that in your advertising,” Nate suggested.
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I hate how my past actions keep messing up my future options, Seth muttered. Then you’ve started down the road to wisdom, Grandpa replied.
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He’s stubborn,” Tux warned in a singsong tone. “Stay out of this,” Mark spat. “And touchy,” Tux added.
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He recalled Galloran stating that being a hero meant doing what was right regardless of the consequences. The thought sent a thrill through him.
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My dad says people who insist that youtrust them usually don’t deserve it.
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We all posses different gifts and abilities. How we use those gifts determines who we are.
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After all, as long as you know, why make when you can take?
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You regress. Strong limbs become feeble, keen senses grow dull, hardy constitutions deteriorate. Beauty withers. Organs quit. You remember yourself in your prime, and wonder where that person went. As your wisdom and experience are peaking, your traitorous body becomes a prison.
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I don’t know how you’re standing here. Yet you haven’t broken. Not where it matters. Having come this far, I’m not sure you can be broken.
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