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Besprent Quotes By George MacDonald

Sir Galahad and Sir Percivale rencountered in the depths of a great forest. Now, Sir Galahad was dight all in harness of silver, clear and shining; the which is a delight to look upon, but full hasty to tarnish, and withouten the labour of a ready squire, uneath to be kept fair and clean. And yet withouten squire or page, Sir Galahad's armour shone like the moon. And he rode a great white mare, whose bases and other housings were black, but all besprent with fair lilys of silver sheen. — George MacDonald

Besprent Quotes By Orson Welles

Personally, I don't like a girlfriend to have a husband. If she'll fool her husband, I figure she'll fool me. — Orson Welles

Besprent Quotes By Shukyou

Even if, as some have argued, we are no more than the sum of our parts, we can still take comfort in how those parts form a brilliant mess of possibilities and contradictions. — Shukyou

Besprent Quotes By Casey Kasem

It's been amazing, the number of commercials that I've done, starting back in 1968. It must be 8,000. — Casey Kasem

Besprent Quotes By Jesse Ball

We get offered so few real victories. It's a question I can't even really answer: what is the victory I want? — Jesse Ball

Besprent Quotes By Suzanne Brockmann

Dare, dream, dance, smile, and sing loudly! And have faith that love is an unstoppable force! — Suzanne Brockmann

Besprent Quotes By Arlene Dahl

Every time you envy someone you use a muscle in your face to disadvantage. If you do it only once or twice, it can be erased. But over a period of years, those muscles will tighten your mouth, narrow your eyes, and help destroy your attractiveness. — Arlene Dahl

Besprent Quotes By Carlos Ruiz Zafon

The words with which a child's heart is poisoned, whether through malice or through ignorance, remain branded in his memory, and sooner or later they burn his soul. — Carlos Ruiz Zafon