Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
it is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
courage, dear heart
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
there are in life a few moments so beautiful, that even words are a sort of profanity
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
in one drop of water are found all the secrets of all the oceans
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
I am here; and here is nowhere in particular
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
questions don't have to make sense. But answers do
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
your legacy is etched into the minds of others
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
answers will find you when you are ready for them, and not before
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
she walks like a ballerina, her feet as articulate as hands, a little vessel of grace moving out into the fog
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
keep your best wishes close to your heart, and watch what happens
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
don't waste your time with explanations people only hear what they want to hear
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
wise women simply see things as they are, not as their low self-esteem allows
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
sometimes you are what they need and sometimes you are what they don’t understand, but don’t change
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
you deserve to be loved and to be missed
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
some lands are populated entirely by heroes . . . . unhappy the land that has none
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
one lives in the hope of becoming a memory
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
beyond all else, we are the magic we pass down
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - XIII
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - Wednesday's child
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - heigh ho, the rain
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - Spend all you have for loveliness,
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - flying solo
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - Creusa
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
BA - kiss me
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
sometimes 40 seconds is enough
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
I'm a slow walker . . . but I never walk back