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“Your mom is my sunset, and you are my dawn.”
― Larissa Ione, Eternal Rider

“Its pointless. Hopeless. Even if she weren't afraid of me, we'll always be enemies at the core. She rules a wicked, selfish city, and my tribe suffers for her peoples comfort. Shes a queen; I'm her prisoner. I resent her and she fears me, and there are times when I fear her, too. I am her monster, and she is mine. But right now none of it matters.”
― Stacey Jay, Of Beast and Beauty

“His love, his faith in me, his belief that I can be as strong and brave as he is...The way he makes me feel and think and try harder than I've ever tried...All of it, all of him, is better than anything else.”
― Stacey Jay, Of Beast and Beauty

“A part of me is eager to be back in my cell. At least there Isra cant cling to my arm, or brush her body against mine, or sigh through her parted lips, or tilt her face up with that look in her eyes. The one that make me want to strangle her. And kiss her. And strangle her some more. And maybe leap off a cliff after the strangling is done.”
― Stacey Jay, Of Beast and Beauty

“Your mind is a key, and whatever it unlocks, the greatest treasure of all.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson

“كلمة قلتها : رصاصة أطلقتها .. كلمة لم أقولها لؤلؤة إحتفظت بها”
― أنيس منصور, قالوا

“We must pay a price if we are to become priceless.”
― Elizabeth George, Beautiful in God's Eyes: The Treasures of the Proverbs 31 Woman

“I was for a while troubled with the haunting fear that if I handled the flower freely its bloom would fade—the sweet charm of freshness would leave it. I did not know then that it was no transitory blossom, but rather the radiant resemblance of one, cut in an indestructible gem.”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

“Do you know how gemologists tell a fake emerald from a real one? The fakes are perfect. Real emeralds have flaws. None of us is perfect.”
― Gary Mack, Mind Gym: An Athlete's Guide to Inner Excellence

“The New York sidewalk led us along a little corner park rimmed with yellow-orange and violet pansies that seemed to be smiling, their faces upturned, and past a bagel shop that smelled of sesame and salt, delicious warm air. We passed an empty wine bar with a pink chandelier, whimsical and dim inside, and a neighborhood diner with its blue neon sign huge and lit up, little white line-cook hats—the city seemed in my vision like a multifaceted gem, spectacular. I wished I could keep everything I witnessed like a photograph, to forever hold this electric aliveness. The colors of the flowers and the clothing were crisp and rosy, hyper-bright against the subdued sun-drenched pigments of the streets and the brick buildings, all seeming faded, softer than real. Pops of coral and red—a scarf, a lady’s lips—were pops of life.”
― Aspen Matis, Your Blue Is Not My Blue: A Missing Person Memoir

“Dreams are divine gems.
Find and keep them safe.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson , The Oneironaut’s Diary

“Of what use are the memories if not to grow flowers ... on the barren fields. Of what use are the falling tears, if not to weave the string of pearls in the hardest hours?”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“A chair can be more valuable in memories than, say, a precious gem. A gem could have no stories to share; no lives altered or changed in the slightest. It could remain buried beneath the earth for all we know and never have any memory to embody. A chair could transcend time and generations; from the people who sat in it and onlookers. It's all about considering what stories could be told if they had voices of their own.”
― Lauren Lola, An Absolute Mind

“No one leaves this hidden treasure,
Feeling the same way they came,
They refer their friends to this Gem,
This island with a beautiful name,
My beautiful “Bim”—Barbados”
― Charmaine J Forde

“No one leaves this hidden treasure,
Feeling the same way they came,
They always refer their friends to this Gem,
This island with a beautiful name,
My beautiful “Bim”—Barbados”
― Charmaine J Forde

“Within each of us is a beautiful gem. For some of us, that gem may stay hidden indefinitely. For others of us, with some personal work, that gem will get to see the light of day. All of us have the potential to unearth that inner beauty. The more we can work on ourselves, the smoother and more enjoyable our connections with others will be.”
― Kristi Bowman, A Butterfly Life: 4 Keys to More Happiness, Better Health & Letting Your True Self Shine

“You are a gem. The worst part is you already know that.”
― Nitya Prakash

“I'm a muckin' gem in the refuse even when the world's ending - what the F is your excuse?”
― Aesop Rock

“The rocks you meet along the way make you rock inside ..transforming you into a gem.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“The rocks you meet along the way will shake you inside ..transforming you into a gem.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“From the sea of self-reflection emerges the pearl of transformation for as you shed your old skin in the melted space of deep, you reveal a new dimension where the old dies for the new to be birthed in the flames of fresh thinking....”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Into the soul is a full moon in rise. Pushing aside the veil of fears, you find the liquid pearl.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Just as the night melts to give birth to the dawn, and the dawn to the dusk: grief too melts into a river of light, for what was frozen now becomes liquid gold.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee, A Collection of Short Stories: Tales That Stay With You

“At the peak of longing, comes the wealth of glory; the light-washed soul finds the dawn of gold.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“In the neighborhood of night, every tear is a pearl. Every soul in the dark has seen the moon, the hidden gem.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Night of a thousand memories is dripping diamonds in the rain. This is the night to weave a poem of the forgotten love. O Heart, do not fall asleep.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee