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#16111voted by our readers
By CarolineMata GOLD
Fresno, California

Who will I one day be? When will I know that I am she? Who can say? Who can see? No mortal can look beyond today. Will I even recognize her face? Will I become her or has sh...
CarolineMata GOLD, Fresno, California
18 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"If I can do any good in this world it's with my pen." Walt Witman. It's not my quote, but it is my favorite.


#16112 Poetry
By Kvothe28 SILVER
Temecula, California
Kvothe28 SILVER, Temecula, California
5 articles 0 photos 78 comments

Favorite Quote:
Excuse me while I prepare my impromptu remarks. -Winston Churchill<br /> <br /> Tell it like it is, not how it was. -Jonathan<br /> <br /> Break it down like a fine English double-gun. -R. Bitoni

#16113 Poetry
By k.elaine GOLD
Middlebury, Indiana
k.elaine GOLD, Middlebury, Indiana
19 articles 6 photos 0 comments
#16114 Poetry
Pakiangel25 SILVER, Briarwood, New York
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#16115 Poetry
By GirlWithAHat BRONZE
Bangkok, Other
GirlWithAHat BRONZE, Bangkok, Other
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;When everything&#039;s made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am...&quot; - Iris, Goo Goo Dolls

#16116 Poetry
By Anonymous
#16117 Poetry
By KatieBelle GOLD
Tallahassee, Florida
KatieBelle GOLD, Tallahassee, Florida
15 articles 0 photos 1 comment
#16118 Poetry
By bluke11 SILVER
Bellingham, Washington
bluke11 SILVER, Bellingham, Washington
7 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
You can be mad that the roses have thorns, or you can rejoice because the thorns have roses.

#16119 Poetry
By -Duckie- GOLD
West Fargo, North Dakota
-Duckie- GOLD, West Fargo, North Dakota
18 articles 0 photos 127 comments

Favorite Quote:
Your heart is a weapon the size of your fist. Keep fighting. Keep loving.<br /> -Anonymous

#16120 Poetry
HopeIsWhatWeCrave GOLD, Rowlett, Texas
11 articles 1 photo 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
[Frodo] How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on... when in your heart you begin to understand... there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend... some hurts that go too deep... that have taken hold. <br /> <br /> _________________<br /> <br /> [Pippin] I didn&#039;t think it would end this way. <br /> [Gandalf] End? No, the journey doesn&#039;t end here. Death is just another path... One that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass... And then you see it. <br /> [Pippin] What? Gandalf?... See what? <br /> [Gandalf] White shores... and beyond, a far green country under a swift sunrise. <br /> [Pippin] Well, that isn&#039;t so bad. <br /> [Gandalf] No... No it isn&#039;t.<br /> <br /> _________________<br /> <br /> [Frodo] I can&#039;t do this Sam.<br /> [Sam] I know. By rights we shouldn&#039;t even be here, but we are. It&#039;s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo, the ones that mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were, and sometimes you didn&#039;t want to know the end, because how could the end by happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it&#039;s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even the darkness must pass. A new day will come, and when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something. Even if you were too small to understand why. But I think Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. The folk in those stories had plenty of chances of turning back only they didn&#039;t. They kept going. Because they were holding onto something. <br /> [Frodo] What were they holding onto, Sam?<br /> [Sam] That there&#039;s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it&#039;s worth fighting for