29210 Quotes & Sayings

Fear and paranoia are similair things, he interrupted. Both of them just so happen to be in your head. — Alessia Dickson

How much longer can I get away
with being so fucking cute?
Not much longer. — Margaret Atwood

These are the days of lasers in the jungle, staccato signals of constant information ... — Paul Simon

I don't know how it is ... but you seem to think me something wonderful, and indeed, I am not. — Georgette Heyer

Whenever you are questioning a person's desire for something, consider what he does, not necessarily what he says. — David J. Lieberman

The world looks a totally different place after two wins. I can even enjoy watching Blind Date or laugh at Noel's House Party. — Gordon Strachan

Good men are bad men's instructors, And bad men are good men's materials. — Laozi

Sirio Maccioni is the perfect Maestro. He does it all: great food, great entertainment, and always with a room full of the best people. He's the only person I could ever imagine going into the restaurant business with! — Donald Trump

I love the season changes. — Richard Manuel

Philip: "You are even more beautiful when you're angry"
Marianne: "Don't be absurd"
Philip: "I'm not"
Philip: "You should see yourself, with that flash of fire in your eyes. And when you press your lips together like that, a dimple appears in your left cheek, right next to your mouth. I find it ... maddening — Julianne Donaldson

Relationships between men and women are only about sex. The rest of the sh*t is incidental. — Chad Kultgen

That's how it is sometimes
God comes to your window,
all bright light and black wings,
and you're just too tired to open it. — Dorianne Laux

Reece, the jerk, appeared unperturbed. He raised a big hand and waved. Hi, folks. My name is Reece Peterson. I'm a wolf from the Pelly River pack in the North West Territories. I work as an ice road trucker and in my spare time I like to camp, ski and, more recently, drive Teddy nuts. — Eve Langlais

Had I been in love, I could not have been more wretchedly blind. But vanity, not love, has been my folly. — Jane Austen