13 Reasons Why Clay Quotes & Sayings

The dog, on the other hand, has few or no ideas because his brain acts in coarse fashion and because there are few connections with each single process. — Edward Thorndike

Even in the depths of sleep, in which he had to satisfy his need for protection and love by curling himself up into a trembling ball, he could not rid himself of the feeling of loneliness and homelessness. — Bruno Schulz

Hey, it's Hannah. Hannah Baker. — Jay Asher

The biggest reward is seeing via social media people sending me pictures back with excitement of what they bought from my fashion line. I ReTweet most everyone i see who tweets a photo. — Ashley Purdy

I didn't want the easy kind of love, I wanted the crazy love, the kind of love that created and destroyed all at the same time. — Julie Murphy

Trouble is just like love, after all; it comes in unannounced and takes over before you've had a chance to reconsider, or even to think. — Alice Hoffman

They were all on his side. Hi boat sank. — Ljupka Cvetanova

Man's best efforts seem utterly fallible without appeal to something higher for justification, some conceptual support for the meaning of one's life from a transcendental dimension of some kind. As this belief has to absorb man's basic terror, it cannot be merely abstract but must be rooted in the emotions, in an inner feeling that one is secure in something stronger, larger, more important than one's own strength and life. It is as though one were to say: "My life pulse ebbs, I fade away into oblivion, but "God" (or "It) remains, even grows more glorious with and through my living sacrifice." At least, this feeling is belief at its most effective for the individual. — Ernest Becker

He immediately went down with a thud and I was pretty certain most of the furniture in the room jumped when he landed. — Kristen Ashley

Truth be told, Patrick was staring at something in particular. Before him, at a distance about half the length of the boat, stood a creature of nightmare that returned his stare. Though Patrick could not see the thing's face, he knew it was looking right at him. That was how it always was. No face. No identity. Even the hands were gloved. But it was obvious that the robed and hooded figure had come to haunt him like some hellish visitation. — Adam Copeland

It's a book, jackass. — Lane Smith

By losing my external things, I found myself. I found something very powerful, very permanent, that I could have with me all the time. — Isha Judd

The ideal is a synthesis of the different cultures that have come to stay in India, that have influenced Indian life, and that, in their turn, have themselves been influenced by the spirit of the soil. — Mahatma Gandhi