Dry Quote by Stephanie Kallos Download Open image “Sometimes a person can say I'm sorry a thousand times and that glue will never dry.” — Stephanie Kallos ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Dry Forgiveness Glue I m sorry Persons Sand Time Sometimes Sorry Thousand
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“The broken are not always gathered together,of course, and not all mysteries of the flesh are solved. We speak of "senseless tragedies" but really:… — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
If God exists, He is there, in the small, cast-off pieces, rough and random and no two alike. — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
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“But in dying so suddenly her mother had become a riddle at the gate instead of the road you walked to get there.” — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
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“Look now. Look at what you value, what you hold dear. Objects, first. And not necessarily because of their innate value (although that might… — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
“extras, in case you want to send some.” “Irma,” M.J. said. “Who am I going to write a postcard to? You’re the” — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
“Less is less. Heartbreak is heartbreak. You think I'm sitting here gloating. Telling myself that my suffering beats yours? Hurt is hurt. You don't… — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
“I'll serve something black. Bean soup, licorice, coffee. It'll be very grim, I promise. We'll cover the mirrors. We'll listen to Piaf. We'll read… — Stephanie Kallos Copy Share Image
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