Bibliotecarivadavia Quotes & Sayings

So this gargoyle you're looking for, she could imagine herself saying. It wouldn't happen to have freaky magical powers, or the ability to devour human souls, would it? — Christine Warren

No, she must stop thinking. That's how she could be brought to sanity. — Paulo Coelho

On a large enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero. — Chuck Palahniuk

Now they broke my toothbrush, I don't own anything. — Lee Child

Once you have mastered the ten thousand states of mind, it's paranirvana, the absorption into the stillness forever. — Frederick Lenz

Teaching is really a natural extension of one's practice
one wants to share something that's so influential and beautiful in one's life. — Rodney Yee

We aren't solid beings living on this planet; instead this planet is a collection of energies which penetrate each other. — Hina Hashmi

So much are our minds influenced by the accidents of our bodies, that every man is more the man of the day than a regular and consequential character. — Lord Chesterfield

I'd like a cheese Bunza. French fries. A Dr Pepper --"

"Oh, you're a Pepper?"

"Yeah, I'm a Pepper. Wouldn't you like to be a Pepper, too?"

I can't help but laugh at this guy. He's actually funny. Kind of a surprise. I thought maybe he'd just be some hot lug-head jerk. But this? This is unfair.

"And a shake."

"Really?"

"Yeah. A shake. Instead of Dr Pepper. Oh ... and you. I'd like a date with you. Saturday night. — Andrea Portes

I love '80s rock music. I was fascinated with Stevie Nicks when I was growing up. — Bresha Webb

Of course, the Genshwin are almost as enigmatic as our hero himself: they were some of the last Majiski, those who had managed to survive by taking up refuge in an underground fortress beneath Oblakgrad. Most of them were young, the children of those who had perished in the purges, too young to remember the times before the Wall. They were a secret, hidden from the Demons' sight. They were assassins and spies, thieves and mercenaries - masters of shadow and steel.
-The Penitent God — S.G. Night

So he is. So that faint uneasiness lost. That faint hope. To one with so few occasions to feel. So inapt to feel. Asking nothing better in so far as he can ask anything than to feel nothing. Is it desirable? No. Would he gain thereby in companionability? No. Then let him not be named H. Let him be again as he was. The hearer. Unnamable. You. — Samuel Beckett

Don't just focus on seeing things from your own perspective. It can give you blind spots. — Sudakshina Bhattacharjee