<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:47:13.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>few of my favorite things</title><subtitle type='html'>quotes, quotes, and more quotes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697.post-6299781470701097867</id><published>2007-05-09T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:02:03.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For One More Day by Mitch Albom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RkHbiFffy8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/xXd9PLNEXVU/s1600-h/foronemorday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RkHbiFffy8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/xXd9PLNEXVU/s200/foronemorday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062568834777467842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Of course, when you're that young, you nest in your parents' plan, not your own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Going back to something is harder than you think."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You do what you gotta do to hold you family together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I asked him which was harder, ascending or descending? He said without a doubt descending, because ascending you were so focused on reaching the top, you avoided mistakes. The backside of a mountain is a fight against human nature. You have to care as much about yourself on the way down as you did on the way up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can find something truly important in a minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's such a shame to waste time. We always think we have so much of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A big chunk of our history had been buried with my mother. You should never let you part disappear that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sharing tales of those we've lost is how we keep from really losing them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And one day spent with someone you love can change everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When someone is in your heart, they're never truly gone. They can come back to you, even at unlikely times."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7205611516630681697-6299781470701097867?l=therubymoonstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6299781470701097867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7205611516630681697&amp;postID=6299781470701097867' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/6299781470701097867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/6299781470701097867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-one-more-day-by-mitch-albom.html' title='For One More Day by Mitch Albom'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RkHbiFffy8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/xXd9PLNEXVU/s72-c/foronemorday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697.post-4300577003745777830</id><published>2007-05-09T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:02:03.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Bad Beginning by Lemony Snicket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RkHaD1ffy7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/CJmaYUB4rOQ/s1600-h/book1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RkHaD1ffy7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/CJmaYUB4rOQ/s200/book1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062567215574797234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm afraid this dreadful nonsense is the law."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When someone has lost a loved one, friends sometimes avoid the person, just when the presence of friends is most needed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The worst surrounding in the world can be tolerated if the people in them are interesting and kind."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7205611516630681697-4300577003745777830?l=therubymoonstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4300577003745777830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7205611516630681697&amp;postID=4300577003745777830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/4300577003745777830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/4300577003745777830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/2007/05/series-of-unfortunate-events-bad.html' title='A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Bad Beginning by Lemony Snicket'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RkHaD1ffy7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/CJmaYUB4rOQ/s72-c/book1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697.post-7366440877958844181</id><published>2007-05-09T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T22:22:06.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister's Keeper by Jodi Picoult (Part II)</title><content type='html'>"Water never stops moving. Rain falls, and runs down a mountain into a river. The river finds its way to the ocean. It evaporates like a soul into the clouds. And then, like everything else, it starts all over again." (Anna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I realize the we never have children, we receive them. (Sara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't love someone because they're perfect. You love them in spite of the fact that they're not." (Julia)&lt;br /&gt;"On the other hand, I have Anna, who after 13 years is standing up for herself -even though it may mean losing the sister that she loves."&lt;br /&gt;"When you love someone, you'll do anything you can to keep them with you. Unfortunately, there is also a point when you have to step back and say that it's time to let go."&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes to get what you wanted the most, you have to do what you want the least."&lt;br /&gt;"It doesn't take a whole long life to realize that what we deserve to have, we rarely get."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Things don't always seem as they look." (Brian)&lt;br /&gt;"Life isn't as stable as we want it to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" 'I don't talk about this with anyone.' -Campbell&lt;br /&gt;  'I am not just anyone.' " -Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That everyone gets scared."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" 'They (Phoenix) don't really exist.' -Julia&lt;br /&gt;  '..that depends on whether or not there's someone who can see them' -Campbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is it because they are so comfortable, they already know what the other is thinking? Or is it because after a certain point, there is simply nothing left to say?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7205611516630681697-7366440877958844181?l=therubymoonstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7366440877958844181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7205611516630681697&amp;postID=7366440877958844181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/7366440877958844181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/7366440877958844181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-sisters-keeper-by-jodi-picoult-part.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Keeper by Jodi Picoult (Part II)'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697.post-8970918891864817532</id><published>2007-04-24T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:02:03.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister's Keeper (Part I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/Ri1d3XPTzaI/AAAAAAAAADc/X3d-jePkTSI/s1600-h/my-sisters-keeper-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/Ri1d3XPTzaI/AAAAAAAAADc/X3d-jePkTSI/s200/my-sisters-keeper-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056801162319351202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haven't finished reading the book though. You can read the summary &lt;a href="http://www.allreaders.com/Topics/info_24889.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I usually save the quotes that I like in my cellphone.  And after losing it yesterday, I'll just post them ahead before I forget them.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 1: Always keep your things where you can actually see them.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 2: Always have a hard copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe..enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People think they know what they're getting, and they're always wrong."&lt;br /&gt;"What made me think I could save my sister, when I can't even save myself."&lt;br /&gt;(all of those: Jesse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A real friend isn't capable of feeling sorry for you"&lt;br /&gt;"It is the things you cannot see coming that are strong enough to kill you."&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't want to see her because it would make me feel better. I came because without her, it's hard to remember who I am."&lt;br /&gt;(all of those: Anna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like picking up an unfamiliar piece of sheet music and starting to stumble through it, only to realize it is a melody you'd once learned by heart, one you can play without even trying."&lt;br /&gt;"Love has all the lasting permanence of a rainbow -beautiful while it's there, and just as likely to have disappeared by the time you blink."&lt;br /&gt;(all of those: Campbell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not all that hard to avoid someone, when you want to."&lt;br /&gt;"Extraordinary things are always hiding in places people never think to look."&lt;br /&gt;(all of those: Julia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..every fire will burn itself out, even without your help."&lt;br /&gt;"..in spite of what you think, miracles happen."&lt;br /&gt;"Dark matter has a gravitational effect on other objects. You can't see it, you can't feel it, but you can watch something being pulled in that direction."&lt;br /&gt;(all of those: Brian)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7205611516630681697-8970918891864817532?l=therubymoonstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8970918891864817532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7205611516630681697&amp;postID=8970918891864817532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/8970918891864817532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/8970918891864817532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-sisters-keeper-part-i.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Keeper (Part I)'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/Ri1d3XPTzaI/AAAAAAAAADc/X3d-jePkTSI/s72-c/my-sisters-keeper-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697.post-1129247983694248918</id><published>2007-04-23T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:38:08.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday by Steve Earle</title><content type='html'>I heard this song from "Bridge to Terabithia". Listen to the &lt;a href="http://www.cowboylyrics.com/lyrics/earle-steve/someday-2166.html"&gt;lyrics&lt;/a&gt;. It's really good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sHyGuI3N2x0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sHyGuI3N2x0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7205611516630681697-1129247983694248918?l=therubymoonstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1129247983694248918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7205611516630681697&amp;postID=1129247983694248918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/1129247983694248918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/1129247983694248918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/2007/04/someday-by-steve-earle.html' title='Someday by Steve Earle'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205611516630681697.post-1064622168454333455</id><published>2007-04-21T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:02:04.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mirrormask (Neil Gaiman and Dave McKean)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RinGsXPTzYI/AAAAAAAAADM/XNyYJCRNF74/s1600-h/mirrormask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RinGsXPTzYI/AAAAAAAAADM/XNyYJCRNF74/s320/mirrormask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055790522154864002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't know that Neil Gaiman wrote a script for the film "&lt;a href="http://www.neilgaiman.com/works/books/mirrormask"&gt;The Mirrormask&lt;/a&gt;". It was shown two years ago (2005) and I never really heard of the film until now.  Actually, the book  version only shows the storyboard and the script. Though I saw the trailer, I really hope I could find a copy of the movie..seeing a world created by Neil Gaiman would be really interesting if you could see it on the big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your dad keeps this circus running on charm and peanuts, it's his dream-" (Joanne)&lt;br /&gt;"Exactly, it's his thing. Why should I suffer for it?" (Helena)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They'll be staring her in the face. Things you lose always are."(Joanne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a big IF. We can't hang around forever." (Acrobat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't reach. You know, I had no idea books had such different personalities." (Helena)&lt;br /&gt;"I knew it. I knew I could do something to help. I hate feeling so helpless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dreams take you only so far darling. After, you need cash." (Finnish Tumbler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's not a pet. She's not even a child any more. You have to let her grow up." (Helena)&lt;br /&gt;"You mean...let her choose her own clothes. Her own food. Make her own mistakes. Love her, but don't try to possess her...Absolutely out of the question." (Dark Queen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...These things are not anybody's fault, love. They just happen. It's just...life." (Morris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We often confuse what we wish for with what it is." (Valentine)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7205611516630681697-1064622168454333455?l=therubymoonstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1064622168454333455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7205611516630681697&amp;postID=1064622168454333455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/1064622168454333455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7205611516630681697/posts/default/1064622168454333455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therubymoonstone.blogspot.com/2007/04/mirrormask-by-neil-gaiman.html' title='The Mirrormask (Neil Gaiman and Dave McKean)'/><author><name>Fawkes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16243628775406435777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/keenster13/solopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv_UwD9aY1M/RinGsXPTzYI/AAAAAAAAADM/XNyYJCRNF74/s72-c/mirrormask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
