I never answer when I can help it. When people are insulting you, there is nothing so good for them as not to say a word- just to look at them and think. Miss Minchin turns pale with rage when I do it, Miss Amelia looks frightened, and so do the girls. When you will not fly into a passion people know you are stronger than they are, because you are strong enough to hold in your rage, and they are not, and they say stupid things they wish they hadn’t said afterward. There’s nothing so strong as rage, except what makes you hold it in- that’s stronger. It’s a good thing not to answer you enemies. I scarcely ever do.
A Little Princess by Frances Hodgeson Burnett (via thechocolatebrigade)
I never answer when I can help it. When people are insulting you, there is nothing so good for them as not to say a word- just to look at them and think. Miss Minchin turns pale with rage when I do it, Miss Amelia looks frightened, and so do the girls. When you will not fly into a passion people know you are stronger than they are, because you are strong enough to hold in your rage, and they are not, and they say stupid things they wish they hadn’t said afterward. There’s nothing so strong as rage, except what makes you hold it in- that’s stronger. It’s a good thing not to answer you enemies. I scarcely ever do.
A Little Princess by Frances Hodgeson Burnett (via thechocolatebrigade)

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I am not an artist but I appreciate the inspiration works of creativity ignite within my soul. Poetry and art tickle my brain. Writing is an outlet for my emotional ravages. Music conveys sentiment I can't put into words. Sunrises give me hope that the day will be beautiful and sunsets put my mind at peace. I like the feel of wind blowing against my skin and through my hair; I imagine I'm flying. Sand between my toes and sunlight streaming through trees in the forest make me feel close to nature. The view from a mountaintop makes me feel like a greater being but looking up and seeing these great peaks, remind me I'm insignificant. I love adventures. I love the adrenaline the thrill of adventures gives you. I like to think I am unique but I find I share countless interests and ideas with other people. I like to believe I am strong-willed and display a formidable exterior though I really feel fragile inside. I cry in public during movies that move me but I can't seem to shed a tear in front of people over a real occurrence I find painful. I really am nothing but cotton-fluff. I forgive easily though often times I know shouldn't. I can't make up my mind on a career because I have so many interests. I have big dreams and I feel there's so little time to accomplish all of them. & lastly, I'm lucky to have such wonderful people in my life; I constantly remind myself not to take them for granted.

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