183 Quotes by V.C. Andrews

From all that I heard, and overheard, fate was a grim reaper, never kind, with little respect for who was loved and needed.

We’re better off not worrying about ourselves, and to do that, we have to worry about others.

To love anything once extremely well made you vulnerable to another loving attack. I knew; I’d already been in love six times.

Then the wind came in with Bart and blew the vase of roses from the table. I stood and stared down at the crystal pieces and the petals scattered about. Why was the wind always trying to tell me something? Something I didn’t want to hear!

Why doesn’t the Good Book say honor thy children, Grandpa, why doesn’t it?

No habiamos dicho ya un millon de oraciones, siempre en espera de una liberacion que no llegaba nunca? Y si las lagrimas no servian de nada y las oraciones no las oia nadie, como ibamos a llegar hasta Dios para obligarle a que hiciera algo?

If you work to obtain your goal, and realize from the very beginning that nothing valuable comes easily, and still forge ahead, without a doubt you’ll reach your goal, whatever it is.

Life is always like that – twenty minutes of misery for every two seconds of joy. So, be everlastingly grateful for those rare two seconds and appreciate; appreciate what good you can find, no matter what the cost.

Books were enough to send him off on a high tangent, knowing he had a way to escape to other worlds.