A Quote by David Levithan

This is what a memorial is: standing still, staring at something that isn’t ther — © David Levithan
This is what a memorial is: standing still, staring at something that isn’t ther
I sat staring, staring, staring - half lost, learning a new language or rather the same language in a different dialect. So still were the big woods where I sat, sound might not yet have been born.
Ronan kept staring at Whelk. He was good at staring. There was something about his stare that took something from the other person.
Normally, when you go to a beach, everybody is wearing bikinis, but on a film, you're the only one. There's like 60 people staring at you. They're doing their jobs, but they're still staring at you.
Ther's still a few honest folks left but they never seem t' find anything you lose.
You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water.
The married thing. Sometimes I look at it and feel like someone from a Dickens novel, standing outside in the cold and staring in at Christmas dinner. Relationships hadn't ever really worked for me. I think it's had something to do with all the demons, ghosts, and human sacrifice.
His mouth captured hers, trying to show her with his kiss what he was still learning to express in words. He loved her. He worshipped her. He'd walk across fire for her. He— —still had the audience of her three brothers. Slowly breaking the kiss, he turned his face to the side. Anthony, Benedict, and Colin were still standing in the foyer. Anthony was studying the ceiling, Benedict was pretending to inspect his fingernails, and Colin was staring quite shamelessly.
I think some musicians can almost forget that the stage is something to do something on, even if that thing is standing still.
Don't you know I”m still standing better than I ever did. Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid. I'm still standing after all this time.
The only person standing in your way is staring back at you in the mirror.
You're staring at me," Simon said. "Why are you staring at me? Have I got something on my face?
It was unbelievable. She was standing there, staring at him like he was a real rock star.
You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water. Don't let yourself indulge in vain wishes.
I seem to have spent a good part of my life - probably too much – in just standing and staring.
I sat staring, staring, staring - half lost, learning a new language or rather the same language in a different dialect.
Standing there, staring at the long shelves crammed with books, I felt myself relax and was suddenly at peace.
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