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He's a real nowhere man, Sitting in his Nowhere Land, Making all his nowhere plans for nobody. Doesn't have a point of view, Knows not where he's going to, Isn't he a bit like you and me?


The Beatles


#existence #fictional-character #lack-of-motivation #music #music-lyrics

Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile, and finds in your presence that life is worthwhile. So, when you are lonely remember it's true: somebody, somewhere is thinking of you.


Atul Purohit


#life #love #novel #dreams

She was returning home to be the wife of, mother of, First Lady of, but what did that really mean?


Stacy Hawkins Adams


#fictional-character #identity-crisis #personal-growth #home

This isn't your world. It's your parents. Your world is still out there, waiting to be discovered. Always remember that.


Carroll Bryant


#fictional #love #love-story #lovers #romance

Can I kiss you?” And she would let him, lightly on her lips, a moment of brief anticipation. “Your kisses are like sugar woman.” He would tell her affectionately. “So sweet.” He would close in on her and then ask softly, “Please spend the night with me.


Keira D. Skye


#couples #kiss #kisses #kissing #love

Now, years later, he had been commissioned to fashion pictures with sugar water and dyes, a holiday mural. He had risen into something he could do, he had been recognized, and those years spent enduring his father's impatience seemed far away. He would do it for number 98,761,580, his love whose hand he held, cold as it was, who had lain beside him in the tunnels, in the filth. What had haunted him was the thought of her lovely body wasting away. It had torn at his eyes, his throat. It had taken away his faith. He painted a band of sugar on the walls of the hotel, the mural reflecting the city back to itself - the deep green park, the holiday windows, lovers under golden angels, flowers spilling out of markets in December, a resurrected skyscraper, a choir of variegated faces singing in front of a red door of a dark church, the homeless - not swept away, not forgotten - their realities on their faces, hands, hair. It was not a Rockwell. There were a few artists, subcontractors, who kept trying to abscond with the project, to make it what it wasn't for the sake of something they likened to a good make-believe before bed. -- 'A Potter's Field


Meg Sefton


#short-stories #faith

No matter how much restitution she paid with every word and deed, her blood-stained hands could never really be clean, even if no one else knew they were dirty.


Stacy Hawkins Adams


#inspirational #novel #home

Everything happens everywhere every time anywhere anyhow and whatever and whichever way it wants to happens,think about it


Akobundu Kelechi


#motivational #non-fictional-fiction #psychological #motivational

It was interesting to do a completely fictional piece. You know, Saving Private Ryan was not a fictional piece! So the challenge was: How do you incorporate real emotions? How do you incorporate aspects that people are going to be able to identify with?


Vin Diesel


#aspects #challenge #completely #emotions #fictional

Today's youth cannot miss something they have never known, but I fear that there are no current fictional characters whose impact and influence will last with such abiding affection into their 'sore and yellow' as this splendid man's creations have in mine!


Peter Cushing


#cannot #characters #creations #current #fear






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