Empty Quote by Kathe Koja Download Open image “Even an empty road leads somewhere, right?” — Kathe Koja ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Empty
There is no way of truly knowing where a road will lead until it is walked. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The road that leads to nowhere for others might just be the road that leads to somewhere for you! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
Any road is bound to arrive somewhere if you follow it far enough — Patricia Wentworth Copy Share Image
But one must go where one's road leads, even when it's a distressing road. — Piers Anthony Copy Share Image
You see, that hunger inside us, that ambition, or whatever you may choose to call it, is a compass really, a compass of true… — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“Tess felt for a moment that she might cry, coughed instead, a watery cough worse than a sob” — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“leading her away from the worktable to sit on the unmade couchbed, lumpy pillows, blankets humped sad and cold.” — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“As the invaders caught the villagers and tore into them, they made soothing, crooning noises that somehow drowned out the shrieking. They strangled the… — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“The verge, he likes to say. That's where we want them, the utter, utter verge.” — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
I'm just going to jump and say:hey Mom, Dad, I'm gay, What's for dessert? — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
The stage is not only a world apart, it is a myriad of worlds, and in those worlds a man can have anything he… — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
To work and work and never mind why; if you kept looking for the why behind everything you might never work again, you might… — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“smile again, something older, colder than reptilian, cold as the oldest brain of all speaking, short wordless bursts, the back of the back of… — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“Recalling those gone times, old memories lit by the fire of the new, I did not this time wonder how long it would last;… — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
“She opened my closet door just the tiniest crack. So I could breathe.” — Kathe Koja Copy Share Image
How could anybody confuse truth with beauty, I thought as I looked at him. Truth came with sunken eyes, bony or scarred, decayed. Its… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
In literature and art memory is a synonym for invention. It is the life-blood of imagination, which faints and dies when the veins are… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
The biggest change for me as a mom was realizing I needed to put someone else before me. Now the hardest part about the… — Kim Alexis Copy Share Image
Let me tell you that atheism has never painted a masterpiece. Atheism has never dispelled fear. Atheism has never healed a disease; faith in… — John Hagee Copy Share Image
No sane local official who has hung up an empty stocking over the municipal fireplace is going to shoot Santa Claus just before a… — Al Smith Copy Share Image
Dawn's faint breath breathes with your mouth at the ends of empty streets. Gray light your eyes, sweet drops of dawn on dark hills.… — Cesare Pavese Copy Share Image
“Joe!” he groaned, attempting to speak clearly. “Joe! Good ol’ Joe!” “Captain, you’re drunk!” Lofflin said, stating the obvious while trying to keep his… — Christina Engela Copy Share Image
Why chase after thoughts, which are superficial ripples of present awareness? Rather look directly into the naked, empty nature of thoughts; then there is… — Jamgon Kongtrul Copy Share Image
Education turns an empty mind into an open mind. It turns information into behavioural transformation — Shiv Khera Copy Share Image
He that humbles himself shall be preserved entire. He that bends shall be made straight. He that is empty shall be filled. He that… — Laozi Copy Share Image
Our real nature is not our imaginary, limited ego. Our true nature is vast, all-comprehensive, and intangible as empty space. — Anagarika Govinda Copy Share Image
Adults look upon a child as something empty that is to be filled through their own efforts, as something inert and helpless for which… — Maria Montessori Copy Share Image
