Top 80 Steven Rowley Quotes (2024 Update)
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51. “Even on my best days, I always wished life excited me as much as it excited her.”

— Steven Rowley

52. “My point is, we were all figuring out this thing called life, and in truth we probably are still. But there is always someone a little farther down the path, and if they have a kind heart, if they truly care about others, every so often they turn back and light the way.”

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53. “I wish I was curled up on the floor in the sun beside Lily. I wish I could lay my hand on her like I did when she was a pup, to let her know that all that worried her would be okay so long as I was there. It’s where I belong instead of here.”

— Steven Rowley

54. “It is the perfect moment, a perfect marriage of stillness and life, of beauty and harmony, of aloneness and togetherness.”

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55. “I am a lot of things, many of them unflattering, but boring is not one.”

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56. “We decided instead of moping our way through a difficult summer, we needed a party. We needed you.”

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57. “Why do you like boys?” Grant asked sourly, but with slightly more boredom than judgment. “I don’t know, why do you like pizza?” “Because it tastes good in my mouth.” Patrick wasn’t about to go anywhere near that.”

— Steven Rowley

58. “Los Angeles is a Neverland of Lost Boys who preen and crow far too often and demonstrate substance far too seldom. I.”

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59. “What was the last day you were a child?”

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60. “Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.” – OSCAR WILDE.”

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61. “And this makes me cry even harder. All those nights she had no idea that I went to bed angry at her. Or if she had known, she has forgotten. Because dogs live in the present. Because dogs don’t hold grudges. Because dogs let go of all of their anger daily, hourly, and never let it fester. They absolve and forgive with each passing minute. Every turn of a corner is the opportunity for a clean slate. Every bounce of a ball brings joy and the promise of a fresh chase. She.”

— Steven Rowley

62. “I can sit with her quietly, our bodies touching just enough to generate warmth, to share the vibrating energy of all living things, until our breathing slows and falls into the parallel rhythm it always does when we have our quietest sits. I.”

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63. “Jenny and I once talked about how we manage to live despite the knowledge that we are all going to die. What’s the point of it all? Why bother getting up in the morning when faced with such futility? Or is it the promise of death that inspires life? That we must grab what we can while there’s still time? Is it the not knowing if today is the day that keeps us going? But what if this is the day? What if the hour is here? How do you stand? How do you breathe? How do you go on?”

— Steven Rowley

64. “I do not offer one to Jenny.”

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65. “Everyone dies. Not everyone really lives.”

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66. “But he wasn’t living, he was hiding. From people. From friends. From family. From love. From work. From art. From contributing. From everything that mattered.”

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67. “Hard truths can drive people apart. But great art can bring them back together.”

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68. “Somewhere, sometime, I stopped really living. I stopped really trying. And I don’t understand why.”

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69. “When does it get easy?” He thought about lying, but what was the point? Greg didn’t send his children to Palm Springs to be lied to, and even if he had they deserved better. Instead, he squeezed her hand and said, “Any day now.”

— Steven Rowley

70. “Grant looked skeptically at his uncle. “What?” “You have a lot of muscles.” “Thank you. One day I’ll tell you about gay men and body dysmorphia, but not today.”

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71. “Trying to say how much your mom loved you is like trying to describe the size of the universe. It can’t be quantified. Can’t be done. I’ll bet she finds a million ways to say hello. Your eyes just have to be open to seeing them.”

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72. “Q: What sound or noise do you love? A: Puppies sighing.”

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73. “He smiled, happy that life could still surprise. Maybe there.”

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74. “It’s natural, as our loved ones age, to start grieving their loss. Even before we lose them.”

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75. “The distribution of loss is inequitable. That’s just the way it is. That’s just the way the world works. There’s no one handing it out. There’s no one making sure everyone gets a fair share.”

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76. “You wouldn’t think a twelve-year-old dachshund would be good at Monopoly, but you’d be wrong there.”

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77. “To live is the rarest of things. Most people merely exist.”

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78. “I have to be better about living in the not knowing.”

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79. “Bacon is pigs and pigs are our friends. Do you want to eat your friends?” Without hesitation. “If they taste like bacon.”

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80. “And then on the very last night of my twenties, when I held my new puppy in my arms, I broke down in tears. Because I had fallen in love. Not somewhat in love. Not partly in love. Not in a limited amount. I fell fully in love with a creature I had known for all of nine hours. I.”

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81. “I do not like a loose tooth, I do not like one in this booth. I do not like a tooth at brunch, I do not like foods that crunch.”

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82. “He never wanted other people to see the sadness. He was so afraid people wouldn’t laugh if everyone knew how twisted he looked on the inside.”

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83. “It feels sometimes like Joe, whom I loved very much, is being erased. He’s just a smudge now on a chalkboard, smeared in an effort to get rid of him to make way for something new. And I hate that.”

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84. “To die would be an awfully big adventure. But it’s not true. Life is the real adventure. Having the hurricane inside you is the true adventure. And then I think not of Cate Blanchett as Queen Elizabeth I, but of Mel Gibson as William Wallace. Everyone dies. Not everyone really lives.”

— Steven Rowley