richelle-goodrich

In someone's darkest hour your simple act of kindness may imitate the sunrise, and to sad eyes you become their only source of light.

Even among familiar faces, people often feel invisible and desolate, like an island in cold waters or a shadow apart from the crowd. Be the reason another never feels alone.

It is a fact that one man can be deliriously happy in the exact situation that causes another man to wither from depression.

If you often feel alone, ignored, or forgotten, think about this: closing the door and locking yourself in won't change anything__iterally and figuratively.

Friends are the real superheroes. They battle our worst enemies__oneliness, grief, anxiety, depression, fear, and doubt__very time they come around.

It's not wrong to feel sorry for yourself. Just like it's not wrong to stand in a puddle of water while the rain pours down on your head. But neither is productive, unless you enjoy feeling cold and miserable and soggy while mascara runs down your face.

It is not wrong to feel sorry for yourself. Just like it is not wrong to sit in a puddle of water while the rain pours down on your head. But neither is productive, unless you enjoy feeling cold and miserable and soggy while mascara runs down your face.

Chameleonesque, hobbitish, unicorned, stompled, selfishism, and unwakeable may not be real words, but you do know what they mean.

As a writer, you must truly possess a love for words.""Yes, that's right," I agreed."I've noticed that some authors favor particular words, making frequent use of them. Do you have a favorite?"I nodded assuredly and shared my answer. "BECAUSE."My interviewer looked surprised, as though he'd expected an impressive adjective or some rare verb. "That's your favorite word? Why?"I tried not to smirk. "Because.

Why certainly, words possess power. _They do! _But releasing their magic requires combining and arranging those words in the right order.

Three carefully stringed words are worth more than a book of gibberish. It's not the word count but the impact of those words that counts.

There are things known__hings experienced, felt, and understood__hat words hold no power to convey. Attempting to do so only dilutes their substance and does them injustice.

Few realize how loud their expressions really are. Be kind with what you wordlessly say.

Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet.

I bleed words.I dream in narrative. I live in infinite worlds.I befriend figmental characters.I wish on stars in other galaxies.I harvest stories from a brooding muse.I bloom under moonlight in hushed seclusion.I am a writer.

Your efforts extend like ripples on the ocean, much further than you know.

Writers possess magic. It's in their w

The only way to change the world is to quit thinking it's a job for Superman. Real power lies in your own hands.