
We find what’s in our own heads.
– T Scott McLeod
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- Maybe because the Dark can only reach people at extremes; blinded by their own shining ideas, or locked up in the darkness of their own heads. – Susan Cooper
- I like these games we play, the ones that involve our heads and our hearts ~ Page 212 – SL Scott
- These heads sheltered by umbrellas be they of Zeb-un-Nisa, or Catherine of Cleopatra or Fenichka live with their own stories – Suman Pokhrel
- I am beautifully on my own. I am free. At the end of the day, we should be our own heroes. Our own savers. Our own heroes. – Robert Black
- I personally like being unique. I like being my own person with my own style and my own opinions and my own toothbrush. – Ellen DeGeneres
- I am an art work in constant progress; I am my own canvas, my own colors, my own brushes and my own inspiration. – Efrat Cybulkiewicz
- Words have their own hierarchy, their own protocol, their own artistic titles, their own plebeian stigmas. – Jos Saramago
- Forgiving is not about forgetting, it’s letting go of the hurt – Mary McLeod Bethune
- Love can give you such happiness, then can break the very heart it filled, leaving a hole that can never be fixed or protected by any armour. – Kevin McLeod
- There is also hope that even in these days of increasing specialization there is a unity in the human experience. – Allan McLeod Cormack
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- The flowers were beaten down, their bent-over heads bejeweled with diamond droplets like earring on sad, rich widows – Barbara Kingsolver
- Fairytales have rules. We may never understand them but they’ve been hammered into our heads since infancy. Eventually, even the rebels conform. – Angela Parkhurst