Brimar Quotes & Sayings

I think people who go to a psychiatrist ought to have their heads examined. — Jane Ace

There is nothing at all that God won't forgive. — Anne Graham Lotz

Life will end in death and unhappiness, but we do it anyway. — Hanya Yanagihara

We are all sheep, who get jobs, and have babies, and diet, and try to carve something special out for ourselves using the broken hearts, and bored minds, and scathed souls life delivered to us. — Tarryn Fisher

Unfurl your muscles. Slip off your skin. Drop your guts in a heap on the floor."
I felt my airway constrict. Damn, this was profound. I continued. "Nuzzle inside the hollow of my bones. Let our breaths mingle as one. Turn liquid for me. Only for me. Bury your essence inside of my soul. — Christina Lee

I would rather be free in my mind, and be locked up in a prison cell, than to be a coward and not be able to say what I want. — Bobby Fischer

The will is conceived as a faculty of determining oneself to action in accordance with the conception of certain laws. And such a faculty can be found only in rational beings. — Immanuel Kant

He can do it any time he wants,' says Zelda, hugging me from the other side. 'Any time he sees a Nazi, he can just do a poo. — Morris Gleitzman

(ghost of)ACHILLES: How can I force obedience on this? In other times I've used the fear of death to make a woman bow herself to me. If not the fear of her own death, then fear for someone else, a husband or a child. How can I bend this woman to my will?
(ghost of)POLYXENA: I think I will not bend.
IPHIGENIA: You see, it's as we've tried to tell you, Great Achilles. Women are no good to you dead. — Sheri S. Tepper

My life is art. Its how I express God. — Lisa Bonet

All we can do is pray, Ma, pray.
No, Child, these are the deeds of human beings. Planned by the brains of humans, and by the warped hearts of humans. It is to people we must speak our words. God has never sided with the defeated. — Pramoedya Ananta Toer

Alex felt the words wash over him. He had the strange fantasy the things were seeking places within him to lay their young. — David Brin

No one vinces me, baby — Michael Grant

And whiter grows the foam, The small moon lightens more; And as I turn me home, My shadow walks before. — Robert Bridges

The last pages of a book are already contained in the first. — Albert Camus