Matthew Bell

Hello brothers and sisters, I am Matthew Bell.

I am a writer who is currently working on his first novel entitled, 'This is a Warning.'

~ Check out the blog @ thisisawarning.tumblr.com ~

I'm married to a beautiful woman named Rachel, AKA love-of-my-life. We are going to have a son named Holden Blaine Bell in November. We also have two dogs: Lilly and Porkchop- love them too.

I attend Southwestern College and am working toward becoming a High School English Teacher.

Other than that, I love Jesus and am thankful for all He has done for my family and me.

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Woman enjoys that incomparable privilege: irresponsibility.

The Second Sex

Simone de Beauvoir

If her functioning as a female is not enough to define woman, if we decline also to explain her through “the eternal feminine,” and if nevertheless we admit, provisionally, that women do exist, then we must face the question: what is a woman? … The fact that I ask it is in itself significant. A man would never get the notion of writing a book on the peculiar situation of the human male. But if I wish to define myself, I must first of all say, ”I am a woman”; on this truth must be based all further discussion.

The Second Sex

Simone de Beauvoir

At that moment they heard from behind them a loud noise—a great cracking, deafening noise as if a giant had broken a giant’s plate…. The Stone Table was broken into two pieces by a great crack that ran down it from end to end; and there was no Aslan.

“Who’s done it?” cried Susan. “What does it mean? Is it more magic?”

“Yes!” said a great voice from behind their backs. “It is more magic.” They looked round. There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.

“Oh, Aslan!” cried both the children, staring up at him, almost as much frightened as they were glad….

“But what does it all mean?” asked Susan when they were somewhat calmer.

“It means,” said Aslan, “that though the Witch knew the Deep Magic, there is a magic deeper still which she did not know. Her knowledge goes back only to the dawn of time. But if she could have looked a little further back, into the stillness and the darkness before Time dawned, she would have read there a different incantation. She would have known that when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor’s stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backward.”

The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe

C. S. Lewis
I want you to show them the difference between what they think you are and what you can be.

A Lesson Before Dying 

Ernest J. Gaines

[Valjean] strained his eyes in the distance and called out … “Petit Gervais! …” His cries died away into the mist, without even awaking an echo… . [H]is knees suddenly bent under him, as if an invisible power suddenly overwhelmed him with the weight of his bad conscience; he fell exhausted … and cried out, “I’m such a miserable man!

Les Misérables

Victor Hugo
Mortality had remained a conveniently hypothetical concept, an idea to ponder in the abstract. Sooner of later the divestiture of such a privileged innocence was inevitable, but when it finally happened the shock was magnified by the sheer superfluity of the carnage… Into Thin Air