1,486 Quotes About Richelle-goodrich

It is hard not to envy.So dreadfully hard.Within my sight, within my reach, my senses are bathed in what I wish for, coveting the tiniest taste of what I know is not mine.Turn away.Do not be jealous.It is hard not to envy.

Ian, you’re awful."“I know," he admitted. "But you love it." Her cheeks flushed crimson. It was hard to deny the truth to a man who could read minds.

I wish I were a tree.Tall. Strong. Abiding.Rooted in the spot I stand, impervious to lures that drag the transient here and there. Possessing neither a negligent ear nor a traitorous tongue that would only soak in and breath out rabid gossip. Able to endure fickle shifts in the wind and not bend. Lazing under the fierce sun, weariless, suffering no sweat or burn.Alive, sipping water, quietly providing.How I wish I were a tree.

If it means battling the armies of Hades, I will fight to the death for you.

Have the wisdom to perceive all there is to be thankful for, and then be thankful for the wisdom to perceive things so clearly.

The Christmas spirit will elude you‘til a selfless love consumes youand the joy of giving moves you.

Glittering tinsel,lights, glass balls, and candy canesdangle from pine trees.

Shepherds lift their heads,not to gaze at a new lightbut to hear angels.

To offer your life in defense of another is a valiant, honorable way to die.