Sarah Rees Brennan Quotes

To bee beloved is above all bargaines.

If you knew how important you are, you would fragment into a billion pieces and just be light.

Love is by far the most important thing of all.

It is love alone that counts.

It's always a pleasure to find something that matters.

I like when a guy makes me feel like a woman and a little girl at the same time.

If you haven't got love, you've got nothing.

To the world you may be one person but to one person you may be the world.

Presents don't really mean much to me. I don't want to sound mawkish, but - it was the realization that I have a great many people in my life who really love me, and who I really love.

Yuimetal has been someone very special to us.

Small things sometimes mean a whole lot!

All that matters is the fact that I'm the first person people are thinking of when they wake up and I'm the last person people are thinking of when they go to bed.

When was the last time anyone ever told you how important you are?

If you ever forget how much you really mean to me, Every day I will remind you

Who loves you most? Who loves you best? Who thinks of you when others rest?

Need-love says of a woman "I cannot live without her"; Gift-love longs to give her happiness, comfort, protection - if possible, wealth; Appreciative love gazes and holds its breath and is silent, rejoices that such a wonder should exist even if not for him, will not be wholly dejected by losing her, would rather have it so than never to have seen her at all.

The key thing is managed awareness of your role in the world and history. Think too much and you know you are nothing. Think just enough and you know you are small, but important to some. That's the best you can do.

Personal’s not the same as important. People just think it is.

Sometimes, you really don't understand why something is important to you until you get halfway through the movie - or maybe even all the way through.

I think when you’re dying you start looking for important things in the corners. You can’t let anything that seems even semi-important pass, because it passes forever. Things take on meaning.

It answers the question that was tormenting you: my love, you are not 'one thing in my life' - not even the most important - because my life no longer belongs to me because...you are always me.

People do more for you when you make them feel important.

We don't get to know anything but what we love.

I love you. You have no idea what you are worth to me.

You're beautiful, but you're empty...One couldn't die for you. Of course, an ordinary passerby would think my rose looked just like you. But my rose, all on her own, is more important than all of you together, since she's the one I've watered. Since she's the one I put under glass, since she's the one I sheltered behind the screen. Since she's the one for whom I killed the caterpillars (except the two or three butterflies). Since she's the one I listened to when she complained, or when she boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing at all. Since she's my rose.