Atael Quotes & Sayings

There is only one Steve Jobs, but if you want a shot at being the next Steve Jobs, learn to communicate using stories, demos, and pictures. — Guy Kawasaki

I look like the troubled girl parents warn their kids away from, and Ethan looks like the homecoming king. — Lauren Layne

Every Jack
He must study the knack
If he wants to make sure of his Jill! — W.S. Gilbert

Life doesn't have compartments."
"Don't kid yourself. Niches and cubbyholes contain us," I reply. — Rodney Ross

My "heart". Does that pitiful organ still represent anything? It lies motionless in my chest, pumping no blood, serving no purpose, and yet my feelings still seem to originate inside its cold walls. My muted sadness, my vague longing, my rare flickers of joy. They pool in the center of my chest and seep out of there, diluted and faint, but real. — Isaac Marion

My chicken parmesan tasted a little saltier than I would've liked, undoubtedly because it was seasoned with my tears. — Ross Mathews

Secrets have a cost, they are not for free. — The Amazing Spiderman

I asked her if she believed in love, and she smiled and said it was her most elaborate method of self-harm. — Benedict Smith

I've been an actor for 10 years now, and if anything I want to talk more about my dad. He taught me that even if you get past the casting director's door you've still got to do your homework: you've still got to work hard. — Rafe Spall

It's not you. I know it's not you, son. This is not your fault. — Victoria Aveyard

Age is a number on a piece of paper. — Emmanuelle Seigner

These are the strategic dialectics of anti-imperialist struggle: through the defensive reactions of the system, the escalation of counterrevolution, the transformation of the political martial law into military martial law, the enemy betrays himself, becomes visible. — Ulrike Meinhof

People want to will their self realization. They want to know what the right thing to do all the time is. There is no right thing. There's no code. There are certain basic recommendations. — Frederick Lenz

Oh my God! Stop eating that!"
"Your trail mix tastes funny," Trevor said with a cringe.
"That wasn't trail mix, you bastard! That was potpourri!"
"Well, that explains a lot," he said, giving her a sheepish smile as he returned the large wooden bowl back to the side table. She didn't need to look to know that he'd already eaten half the bowl of potpourri. She didn't even bother asking him what the hell was wrong with him since she knew the answer.
The man was a Bradford.
Enough said. — R.L. Mathewson