1,486 Quotes About Richelle-goodrich

A dragon grows in leaps and bounds,Like troubles mounting by the pound.Its stature heightens day to day,Imposing dread and deep dismay.A paralyzing roar it gainsWhile from its snout hot fire rains.It sees you shrink. Your fear it knows.And by the hour the nightmare grows.Unless you slay the dragon soon,Your troubles may become your doom.

Note to self: I know your fears, your weaknesses, and every one of your shadowy secrets. You really should be nicer to me.

Dragons are a manifestation of things we fear. More often than not, those fears prove to be just as daunting and just as imaginary.

A lot more hurt eats at your heart when it’s personal.

Fearing the night won’t keep the sun from setting.

Silence is my defense.The protector whom I trust.A sturdy shield,A loyal safe-keeper,A sentinel, impassable.Silence is my refuge.The shelter in which I hide.A peaceful home,A safe sanctuary,A fortress, impenetrable.

Fear comes at me like a massive bull with lowered horns ready to gore. But I have learned of the insubstantial nature of fear: if I stand my ground, it will pass right through me.

Fear is not respect. It is but a conniving, little weasel next to that mighty lion. They are a far, far cry from the same animal.

Within a matter of days, you went from being a stranger to being the first person I call when something happens in my life. I thought only Superman moved that fast.