A Quote by Kami Garcia

surrounded by strangers who love me (un)strangers made strange by pain — © Kami Garcia
surrounded by strangers who love me (un)strangers made strange by pain
I really love weddings. You are surrounded by people who are strangers and then after you say 'I do' those strangers become family.
Anger is one of the most intimate of emotions and to expose it to strangers is one of the most stupid and sickening things to do. Never get angry with strangers because they are strangers.
The Internet is full of strangers, generous strangers who want to help you for no reason at all. Strangers post poetry and discographies and advice and essays and photos and art and diatribes. None of them are known to you, in the old-fashioned sense. But they give the Internet its life and meaning.
I really love to be with people. It's nice, that. To have achieved sudden intimacy with strangers is perhaps the most human thing you can do. We all love our friends and families, as much as we hate them. When you can achieve intimacy with strangers, it's very exciting and heartening.
The challenge for me as an actor is if you become a celebrity, you don't meet strangers anymore. And strangers are where we have our anonymity. And I believe it's essential for the soul to be anonymous, especially if you're going to be an actor.
Strangers talking over piles of books do not remain strangers for long.
Wary, as if surrounded by strangers.
How easy it was to lie to strangers, to create with strangers the versions of our lives we imagined.
Now they were as strangers; nay worse than strangers, for they could never become acquainted.
One of the most difficult things to say to another person is, 'I hope that you will love me for no good reason.' But it is what we all want and rarely dare to say to one another, to our children, to our parents and mates, to our friends, and to strangers, especially to strangers who have neither good, nor bad reasons to love us.
Would you truly sleep with strangers?" "I don't know, I haven't met the strangers yet.
I write for myself and strangers. The strangers, dear Readers, are an afterthought.
Our very lives depend on the ethics of strangers, and most of us are always strangers to other people.
Most of us remain strangers to ourselves, hiding who we are, and ask other strangers, hiding who they are, to love us.
We all marry strangers. All men are strangers to all women.
Some things are just for private. It's like people thinking I'm cold or this or that. It's unfortunate, but I don't need strangers to know that I'm warm. I don't need strangers to know the real me.
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