“Your head's like mine, like all our heads; big enough to contain every god and devil there ever was. Big enough to hold the weight of oceans and the turning stars. Whole universes fit in there! But what do we choose to keep in this miraculous cabinet? Little broken things, sad trinkets that we play with over and over. The world turns our key and we play the same little tune again and again and we think that tune's all we are.” ThinkingWorldLittlesEnoughPlayWholeBigsTurnsUniverseStarsMinesBrokenKeysFitOceanDevilWeightTunesAgain And AgainMiraculousCabinetsTrinketsBroken Things Author:Grant Morrison
“Well, I knew that goat would be a little gold mine," I say. Yes, of course I was referring to that, not the lasting joy you gave your sister you love so much you took her place in the reaping," says Peeta drily.” WellsLittlesWould BeJoyCoursesMinesGoldLastingGoatsReferringPeeta Author:Suzanne Collins
“A writer with her work needs to be like a dog with a bone all the time. She needs to know where she's hidden it. Where she's stored the good stuff. She needs to keep gnawing at it, even after all the meat seems to be gone. When a student of mine says (okay, whines) that she's impatient, or tired, or the worst: isn't it good enough? this may be harsh, but she loses just a little bit of my respect. Because there is no room for impatience, or exhaustion, or self-satisfaction, or laziness. All of these really mean, simply, that the inner censor has won the day.” KnowsNeedsMayMeanLittlesSelfEnoughSeemsStuffBitsLosesRoomsGoneWorstDogStudentsMinesLittle BitOkayTiredSatisfactionBonesMeatGood EnoughLazinessHarshImpatientImpatienceReally MeanExhaustionSelf-satisfaction Author:Dani Shapiro
“I never meant to call you Mudblood, it just-" Lily: "Slipped out? It’s too late. I’ve made excuses for you for years. None of my friends can understand why I even talk to you. You and your precious little Death Eater friends ... You’ve chosen your way, I’ve chosen mine.” WayYearsLittlesMadeMinesLateMy FriendsExcuseChosenToo LateLiliesDeath Eaters Author:J. K. Rowling
“Good Evening , Sir John. I hope that you will accept a little gift from me.' I should be honored, Your Majesty.' I want to give you a little carved stool from my privy chambers. A pretty little piece from France. I hope you will like it.' I should be grateful.' It is for your daughter. For Jane. To sit on. She seems not to have a seat of her own but she must borrow mine.” WantGivingShouldLittlesSeemsAcceptingPiecesMinesDaughterGratefulEveningFranceSeatsBe GratefulHonoredJaneChamberMajestyYour DaughterStoolsGood Evening Author:Philippa Gregory