American History Judith Ortiz Cofer Quotes & Sayings

When you tune your guitar in a different way, it lends itself to a new way of looking at your songwriting. — Sheryl Crow

Psychologists maintain that the dizzying feeling of intense romantic love lasts only about 18 months to - at best - three years. — Helen Fisher

I is a militant social tendency, working to hold and enlarge its place in the general current of tendencies. So far as it can it waxes, as all life does. To think of it as apart from society is a palpable absurdity of which no one could be guilty who really saw it as a fact of life. — Charles Horton Cooley

I turned away, took a deep breath, and sheathed the weapon. I never know what to
say after I've intimidated someone; I ought to keep a list of tough-guy remarks. — Steven Brust

If a personality fascinates me, whatever mode of expression that personality selects is absolutely delightful to me. — Oscar Wilde

Can you ever get off for good behavior?" he joked.
I gave him what I hoped was a seductive smile as I found my seat. "Sure," I called over my shoulder. "If I was ever good. — Richelle Mead

You know this is wrong."

It isn't a question. When he turns, White is still wrapped snug in the counterpane, motionless, just his gaze pursuing the doctor about the room. "I am wrong to do this." The doctor says it as if instructing himself. White says nothing. With a sigh, Archer sits on the edge of the bed, smoothing White's curls back from his forehead. "Do you know what we did last night?" To admit it, to speak out loud, seems in itself a terrible affront. It might be his imagination, but the doctor fancies he sees a slight lowering of black lashes, the tiniest quirk of a shy smile. He says, wearily but not without affection, "No, I don't suppose you do. — John T. Fuller

Good fortune is a god among men, and more than a god. — Aeschylus

What the fear of hell could not do, my discovery of the love of God could do: it began to permanently break the stronghold — Gregory A. Boyd

There was no moon, but I could hear the surf a few yards in front of us. I spread my filthy cord coat on the sand for a pillow, then fell down and went to sleep. — Hunter S. Thompson

Present and yet remote, a living vision of that which has already been left far behind by the flowing streams of Time. — J.R.R. Tolkien