94 Quotes by Lisa Schroeder

I graba small containerof glitter.Because this day,this wonderful,beautiful,glorious dayjust wouldn't be completewithout a little,or a lot, ofglitter

I graba small containerof glitter.Because this day,this wonderful,beautiful,glorious dayjust wouldn't be completewithout a little,or a lot, ofg i t r l t e

Three boys. Three deaths. One school. We've made the national news. Is out school cursed? Are we a reckless bunch of fools? The media asks questions no one can answer. Kids can't stop crying.

Today there's no one here, so I find a rock and open my notebookfilled with letters to Lucca,reading them,noticing how the lettersdecreased in frequencyover the past couple of months.When i started,shortly after he died,I wrote them every day.I hurt so bad, I wanted to scream,but I couldn't,so my words on the pagebecame a diary of the pain.

STONELet my heartturn tostone.Maybe thenI can sleepwithoutnightmares.May be thenI can eatwithouta stomachache.Maybe thenI can readwithout fearof an unhappy ending.Take the knifeout of my heartand,please,let itturn to stone.

The road to happiness is paved with good deeds for others.

Okay.I will go.But only ifyou will give meyour guiltto takewith me.

THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND YOUWhen I hold a rose,I see the soft, velvety petalsand smile, becausetucked betweenthose precious petalsis a special gift -the one of a fragrance,pure and sweet.When you hold a rose,you see the thornsalong the stem,and you frownbecause those thornscan bring you painand cause you to bleed.I see the gift.You see the tragedy.More and moreI fear that one of these dayssomeone will hand me a roseand all I will seeare thorns.Talk about tragedy.

I hate this. Will the darkness ever fade?Will I ever see light again?Is it light where you are?