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Cassebaum Farms Quotes By R.L. Stine

Greg had been nearly out the door, on his way next door to Shari's birthday party, when the phone rang.
"Hi, Greg. Why aren't you on your way to my party?" Shari had asked when he'd run to pick up the receiver.
"Because I'm on the phone with you," Greg had replied dryly. — R.L. Stine

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Yahoo Serious

In a kind of a way there's a bit of that happening now so we have to be careful to preserve our culture. — Yahoo Serious

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Neil Gaiman

You are young and in love, every young man in your position, is the most miserable man who ever lived — Neil Gaiman

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Sergey Galitsky

When a person earns money, it makes sense if he spends it himself. It's a shame when a person earns money, and some strange funds spend it. — Sergey Galitsky

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Ralph Waldo Emerson

The eye obeys exactly the action of the mind. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Susan Ee

Raffe begins walking away from the village. Either come with me or stay. I can only help those who want to be helped. — Susan Ee

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Pearl S. Buck

The truth has never been told about women in history: that everywhere man has gone woman has gone too, and what he has done she has done also. Women are ignorant of their own past and ignorant of their own importance in that past. — Pearl S. Buck

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Jane Velez-Mitchell

Redemption isn't giving a bank robber a job as a teller. — Jane Velez-Mitchell

Cassebaum Farms Quotes By Margaret Peterson Haddix

Oh, Myr," he chokes out. "I hate having to ask this of you ... "
He glances towards the car again, and I crouch down in the shadows, hoping it's too dark for him to see whether the window is open or closed. The woman pats his arm, cradling her hand against his elbow.
"You know I'd do anything for you and Hil," she says. I like her voice. It's throaty and rich.
"You'd do anything?" my father repeats numbly. "Even now? After -?"
"Even now," the woman says firmly. — Margaret Peterson Haddix