Bonnington Quotes & Sayings

And on the subject of burning books: I want to congratulate librarians, not famous for their physical strength or their powerful political connections or their great wealth, who, all over this country, have staunchly resisted anti-democratic bullies who have tried to remove certain books from their shelves, and have refused to reveal to thought police the names of persons who have checked out those titles.
So the America I loved still exists, if not in the White House or the Supreme Court or the Senate or the House of Representatives or the media. The America I love still exists at the front desks of our public libraries. — Kurt Vonnegut

My only excuse is that I have no reputation myself, and I am thereby well aware of its ephemeral value. Reputation is worthless.
Sebastian Bonnington's love letter to Esme Rawlings — Eloisa James

To produce something beautiful is the aim of all artistic activity. — David Alva Clippinger

Scars are windows to bitterness - it is best to leave them untouched. — Robert Jackson Bennett

Those of us who live with twisted bits like to think we can overcome them. — Eliza Crewe

Why do men outperform women on the SAT? The SAT's supposed to predict college grades. Women do better in high school and they do better in college. What's the problem here? Ah, the more you use, the more you start accepting that the SAT's coachable, the more problems you have with it. — John Katzman

Put that in your pipe and smoke it. — Ian Fleming

In illness words seem to possess a mystic quality. — Virginia Woolf

Marry me, Esme. Please. Honor me. I will honor you as your husband never did. Our marriage would be a remedy against sin, if anyone could ever call it a sin to love you.
Sebastian Bonnington to Esme Rawlings — Eloisa James

I am not helpless. Any timid minister will not go forward ... I have come here to strive hard for the sake of the country, to work for the country. If anybody thinks that decision making process in the oil sector will be prevented, they are totally wrong. — Veerappa Moily

But how are you this fine evening? - My arches are falling. - Isn't that the first line of a sonnet? — Patrick Ness

I've seen and done things that will give you nightmares, but only you, Julia, only you have the power to bring me to my knees. — M.L. Rodriguez

As long as I sit at Henry Clay's desk, I will remember his lifelong desire to forge agreement, but I will also keep close to my heart the principled stand of his cousin, Cassius Clay, who refused to forsake the life of any human, simply to find agreement. — Rand Paul