ChynnaDail

Chynna. Lost in thought most of the time. Usually has my nose in a book. Loves to doodle and dabble in the artsy stuff. Sort of a wallflower. Nature is inspiring. Music makes me happy. Loves anything dorky, cute, or weird.

After watching the movie, it’s time to re-read this amazing book :) If you haven’t read it, I highly recommend it:)                         “Our people made that choice, the choice to go to Sameness. Before my time, before the previous time, back and back and back. We relinquished color when we relinquished sunshine and did away with difference. We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others.”
- Lois Lowry, The Giver, Ch. 12

#book #thegiver #loislowry #quote

After watching the movie, it’s time to re-read this amazing book :) If you haven’t read it, I highly recommend it:) “Our people made that choice, the choice to go to Sameness. Before my time, before the previous time, back and back and back. We relinquished color when we relinquished sunshine and did away with difference. We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others.”
- Lois Lowry, The Giver, Ch. 12

#book #thegiver #loislowry #quote

“It doesn’t matter what you did or where you were…it matters where you are and what you’re doing. Get out there! Sing the song in your heart and NEVER let anyone shut you up!”

– Steve Maraboli (via observando)

“Love is absolute, it holds nothing back, it speaks, lives, grows, and pours out; To love, you must be willing to surrender your protection, wants, passions, and ultimately, your life. This is why it hurts so much when love is not returned, and this is why you are transformed when you love Christ.”

– T.B. LaBerge // Go Now (via tblaberge)

"Then I choose to drown," Finnikin said. "In hope. Rather than float into nothing. Maybe you are right, Trevanion," he said, turning back to his father. "But it is her hope that bewitches me, and that hope I may never get out of my system, no matter how many times she’s to be gotten. Can you not see it burning in her eyes? Does it not make you want to look away when you have none to give in return? Her hope fills me with… something other than this dull weight I wake with each morning.”