Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
though she be but little, she is fierce!
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
she's the sort of woman who lives for others - you can tell the others by their hunted expression
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
sometimes answers come to you in ways that only you can understand
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
always remember the answers come not from the rock, the teacup, the shell, or the cards. The answers come from you
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
what flares warm like a flame, yet it is no flame
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
let’s pretend it isn’t me, and see what happens
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
reality will move if you just give it a push
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
you know more than you think you know, just as you know less than you want to know
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
Never complain. Never explain
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
the internet scares me
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
we must learn to disappoint ourselves at leisure before events take us by surprise
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
every key belongs to a lock, and every lock contains a secret
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
your dreams are the wealth of your mind
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
her eyes were those of someone who's just fallen in love
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
nothing is too small to be a mistake
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
we are who we are, because of those we choose to love and because of those who love us
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
always ask yourself . ..'what will happen if I say nothing?
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
. . . . . we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
it does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
You can't stop the future. You can't rewind the past. The only way to learn the secret ...is to press play
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:
be soft and leave a lasting impression on everybody you meet
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
vulnerability is the least celebrated emotion in our society
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
we cannot see love yet its nurturing warmth is the essence of our being
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
it seems, something inside us persistently wants to believe in things, unexplainable by words
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
every angel is terrifying
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
a liar deceives himself more than anyone, for he believes he can remain a person of good character when he cannot
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
No one knows how strong they are until they have to be
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
golden slumbers fill your eyes. smiles awake you when you rise
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
you are imperfect, permanently and inevitably flawed. And you are beautiful
