Asards Assassin Quotes & Sayings

We cheer everyone who goes off to Hollywood and tells American stories but telling Australian stories is the greatest thing you can do. — Yahoo Serious

Bee not a Baker, if your head be of butter. — George Herbert

What to do about climate change is political, it's social, and it's moral, which is one of the reasons the scientific community reached out to the Pope, to ask for his involvement in this issue. — Naomi Oreskes

Not doing more than the average is what keeps the average down. — William Lyon Phelps

I always look for a challenge and something that's different. — Tom Cruise

Otto would pull the trigger at the slightest provocation and you, Michael, would agonize aver its morality even if your life were threatened. I'm the tiebreaker. — Arthur C. Clarke

There is no individualism in Eastern or oral cultures. — Marshall McLuhan

When you reach out to God humbly, you'll find that He's already reaching out to you. — Craig Groeschel

Microsoft is unlawfully taking advantage of its Windows monopoly to protect and to extend that monopoly and undermine consumer choice. — Janet Reno

I love rehearsing because in rehearsals there are no mistakes, nothing is wrong, some things apply or lead you to focus on the character and the things that don't apply are equally valuable because they lead you to towards what does. — Jim Jarmusch

Stories where the author has known very little, but run a computer program that tells him how to construct a planet, and looked up specific things about rocketry and so on, really suck. — Frederik Pohl

Remember, you can do anything in your world that you want to. — Bob Ross

When I cry - when I let myself cry - that's who I cry for. I don't cry for myself. I cry for the Cassie that's gone.
And I wonder what that Cassie would think of me.
The Cassie who kills. — Rick Yancey

I am trying to describe these things not to relive them in my present boundless misery, but to sort out the portion of hell and the portion of heaven in that strange, awful, maddening world- nymphet love. (135) — Vladimir Nabokov