Atarakc Quotes & Sayings

There is no animal more invincible than a woman, — Loretta Chase

My favourite book as a child was an old 'Newne's Children's Encyclopaedia' which my grandfather had bought just before World War II and donated to our family after seeing how interested we were in it. Each volume had special chapters called 'Things Boys can Do.' My brothers and I would pick out interesting projects. — Barry Marshall

Now at last I have come to see what life is, Nothing is ever ended, everything only begun, And the brave victories that seem so splendid Are never really won. — Sara Teasdale

There are countries where a man is worth nothing; there are others where he is worth less than nothing. — Baron De Montesquieu

But one mustn't underestimate the primal appeal - to lose one's self, lose it utterly. And in losing it be born to the principle of continuous life, outside the prison of mortality and time. — Donna Tartt

I can't let you break my heart. I don't have much of it left. — Courtney Cole

Sometimes when the sun is shining through the clouds, I like to the park and look up at the sky, after a while I imagine that I am flying, and sometimes when I try hard I am able to fly through some of the hoops in the clouds. When I manage to successfully do this, I like to create a trophy cabinet in my mind, and each time I award my self a small keepsake, a little moment of achievement for my self. — Peter Wilde

You can't pussyfoot around. When you're talking to lions, you can't meow like a pussycat. — Ice Cube

was to magic what a bicycle is to a bumblebee, he nevertheless — Terry Pratchett

I want us all to get healthier, but also to live life to the fullest along the way. I want people to live their lives no matter what. — Ruby Gettinger

Milagra led Riona further into the room and away from me, directing the Queen's attention elsewhere. I let her. Slicing the fae queen open probably wasn't in our best interests at the moment. I could be diplomatic too. — Suzanne M. Sabol

Lok was running as fast as he could. His head was down and he carried his thorn bush horizontally for balance and smacked the drifts of vivid buds aside with his free hand. — William Golding