Appresoft Quotes & Sayings

It was my jewelry! Briar shouted after his father because he'd forgotten to ask what was stolen. — Shannon Hale

A candidate's faith is not the only consideration, but should be a major consideration in electing the president of the United States. — Robert Jeffress

As the missile flew high above the moat-lake, there was a small, almost inaudible explosion, like that of a fire cracker meant for a child.

Lakshman's awe was quickly replaced by disappointment. He frowned. 'That's it? Is that the famed Asuraastra? — Amish Tripathi

For a beautiful life, fill it with service and love. — Debasish Mridha

Like an animal. As if people weren't animals. She tried to put a face on him. His eyes would betray the chaos of his heart, the riots that were exploding everywhere inside him. His eyes would be so black that they would shine blue in the sun. — Benjamin Alire Saenz

The eye is the notebook of the poet. — James Russell Lowell

The best thing I can do for you is to love you. — Jack Hyles

There is a particular propensity in the world for people, wherever they appear in great numbers, to permit themselves collectively everything that would be forbidden them individually. — Robert Musil

A well-loved woman should have love marks and bites all over her body. — V.F. Mason

He made her feel like more than the sum of her parts. — Rainbow Rowell

The ultimate tyranny in a society is not control by martial law. It is control by the psychological manipulation of consciousness, through which reality is defined so that those who exist within it do not even realize that they are in prison. They do not even realize that there is something outside of where they exist. — Barbara Marciniak

Rebellion is what you make of it. When you've been on a tour bus for two months straight, and then you get in your car and drive wherever you want, that can feel rebellious. — Taylor Swift

I'm older and wiser, but I still dream of doing new things and creating new things. — Paige O'Hara

Jacquelyn, Luna, Mate. You have many names. Each of them holds a special meaning, but the only thing I want to call you is mine.
Loftis, Quinn (2011-11-18). Blood Rites: Book 2 Grey Wolves Series (The Grey Wolves Series) (p. 233). Kindle Edition. — Quinn Loftis

I climbed a path and from the top looked up-stream towards Chile. I could see the river, glinting and sliding through the bone-white cliffs with strips of emerald cultivation either side. Away from the cliffs was the desert. There was no sound but the wind, whirring through thorns and whistling through dead grass, and no other sign of life but a hawk, and a black beetle easing over white stones. — Bruce Chatwin