Cod4 Chernobyl Quotes & Sayings

True greatness demands humility; the journey draws it from your struggling soul. — Richelle E. Goodrich

But now misery has come home, and men appear to me as monsters thirsting for each other's blood. — Mary Shelley

The man who discovers a woman's weakness is like the huntsman in the heat of the day who finds a cool spring. He wallows in it. — Jean Giraudoux

Genetic modification has many different areas, for example in medicine, and Britain is at the leading edge of this new technology. I don't know, but people tell me, it could indeed by the leading science of the 21st century. All I say to people is: 'Just keep an open mind and let us proceed according to genuine scientific evidence.' — Tony Blair

Once a place becomes special, it's no longer special. — Peter Storey

God doesn't require perfection, he requires progression. — Stephan Labossiere

A man of the world must seem to be what he wishes to be thought. — Jean De La Bruyere

Beckett, where's Eve?"
When he had her pressed to his chest, she tried again. "Are you going to tell me or what?"
Beckett sighed and looked into her face. "I left her, babycakes. She needs wings, not handcuffs."
He held Livia tighter, like she was a teddy bear.
She stopped moving her feet and hugged him around the neck. "You're not handcuffs. Don't you know that? She loves you. She does, I've seen it."
Beckett resumed dancing, dipping her again. "Look around, Whitebread. She's not here. She didn't try to stop me from coming. Her heart belongs to a dead man and a dream. I'm neither of those things." Beckett released her and clapped for the end of the song. He reached in his pocket and produced a crumpled envelope. "Here's my gift to you guys. I'm sure Blake won't want to accept it, but I'm hoping you'll convince him. For me. — Debra Anastasia

We move through our days with the comfort of familiarity, waking at the same time each morning and almost always the same way... — Joe Eck

There are four on whose pots the Holy One, blessed he, knocked, only to find them filled with piss, and these are they: Adam, Cain, the wicked Balaam, and Hezekiah.
Again, an abrupt transposition from the divine to the domestic, from upper to lowly spheres, occurs in the midrash. The homely image of the Holy One knocking on pots apparently derives from the practice of tapping on a clay or earthen pot to hear its ring in order to decide if it is worthy of holding wine. In current Hebrew usage, the expression 'to assess or gauge someone's pot' still denotes taking in the measure of a person's character. From Adam's answer to God, we learn that he turned out to be a pisspot. — Shuli Barzilai

I know about dance, like the creationist knows about science, and typically treat it with a similar contempt — Eilian J. Richmond

A child's love naturally expands to encompass any person in his family that loves him. — S.R. Skelton

Let good people sin. Give virtue to rotters. — John L'Heureux