Cindy Ann Peterson Author Quotes & Sayings

Feeling unglued is really all I've ever known. And I'm starting to wonder if maybe it's all I'll ever be. — Lysa TerKeurst

I want to be a legend, like Celine Dion. — Beyonce Knowles

Miracle Message #22: I speak with confidence because the world needs my light. #MiraclesNow — Gabrielle Bernstein

Every time I think my family has plumbed the depths of stupidity, somebody goes and finds a goddamn shovel." - Jane Harrington-Price — Seanan McGuire

Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt. — William Shakespeare

These weren't her folk, but ... they were, and maybe that meant that anyone could be anyone's, which was a sort of nice thing to think, with the world falling apart. — Laini Taylor

The key, Gansey found, was that you had to believe that they existed; you had to realized they were part of something bigger. Some secrets only gave themselves up to those who'd proven themselves worthy. — Maggie Stiefvater

My mother came here to New York. She and my grandmother were domestics, cooking, cleaning for other people. — David Dinkins

We just hold each other. Where I was once lost, he's found me. But I know now that I have only begun to truly discover Chris. He's still lost. — Lisa Renee Jones

We strive all the time to give our life its form, but we do so by copying willy-nilly, like a drawing, the features of the person that we are and not of the person we should like to be. — Marcel Proust

Sometimes parties of men went spud-gathering in no-man's-land. About a mile to the right of us, where the lines were closer together, there was a patch of potatoes that was frequented both by the Fascists and ourselves. We went there in the daytime, they only at night, as it was commanded by our machine-guns. One night to our annoyance they turned out en masse and cleared up the whole patch. We discovered another patch further on, where there was practically no cover and you had to lift the potatoes lying on your belly - a fatiguing job. If their machine-gunners spotted you, you had to flatten yourself out like a rat when it squirms under a door, with the bullets cutting up the clods a few yards behind you. It seemed worth it at the time. Potatoes were getting very scarce. If you got a sackful you could take them down to the cook-house and swap them for a water-bottleful of coffee. And — George Orwell

Some people know of no other way to interface with others except through their created chaos. — Bryant McGill

But I don't really listen to much be-bop at all at the moment. — Tom Jenkinson

I was about to warn the girl about John's coffee, which tasted like a cup of battery acid someone had pissed in and then cursed at for several hours, but John turned to her and in a lawyerly voice said, Shelly, tell us your story. — David Wong