Bracketed Vs Unbracketed Quotes & Sayings

Remember thee! remember thee!
Till Lethe quench life's burning stream
Remorse and shame shall cling to thee,
And haunt thee like a feverish dream!
Remember thee! Aye, doubt it not.
Thy husband too shall think of thee:
By neither shalt thou be forgot,
Thou false to him, thou fiend to me! — George Gordon Byron

Tonight is not a setback. It's just a learning experience. — Aaron Rodgers

Talking jaw is better than going to war. — Lord Randolph Churchill

Things are worth what they will fetch at a sale. — Edward Coke

I never saw her down, you know? But those last two times, it was like she was . . . fading. As if someone was stealing her spirit. — Nalini Singh

It is an object of vast magnitude that systems of education should be adopted and pursued which may not only diffuse a knowledge of the sciences but may implant in the minds of the American youth the principles of virtue and of liberty and inspire them with just and liberal ideas of government and with an inviolable attachment to their own country. — Noah Webster

To A Squirrel At Kyle-Na-No
Come play with me;
Why should you run
Through the shaking tree
As though I'd a gun
To strike you dead?
When all I would do
Is to scratch your head
And let you go. — W.B.Yeats

Good rule to follow: never reward someone's incivility by giving them the headline they seek. — Joe Scarborough

I'm a professional writer and I consider it part of my job to publicise my work and these days part of that job is done online. — Sara Sheridan

Creation lives, grows, and multiplies; man is but a witness. — Victor Hugo

What are your interests?"
"Your son in my room," I said.
"Excuse me?"
"The sun and the moon," I said. "Astronomy. — David Levithan

Will sat where he was, gazing at the silver bowl in front of him; a white rose was floating in it, and he seemed prepared to stare at it until it went under. In the Kitchen Bridget was still singing one of her awful sad songs; the lyrics drifted in through the door:
"Twas on an evening fair I went to take the air,
I heard a maid making her moan;
Said, 'Saw ye my father? Or ye my mother?
Or saw ye my brother John?
Or saw ye the lad that I love best,
And his name it is Sweet William?"
I may murder her, Tessa thought. Let her make a song about that. — Cassandra Clare

Almost always tradition is nothing but a record and a machine-made imitation of the habits that our ancestors created. — Walter Lippmann

I don't have to explain anything to anybody. — James Dean

It's age. It makes misers of us," he said dolefully. "Counting out our lives in small change from a thinning purse. — Peter Maughan