Conceptualiser Quotes & Sayings

Always be the worst guy in every band you're in. - so you can learn. The people around you affect your performance. Choose your crowd wisely. — Chad Fowler

I don't believe in an afterlife. — Antony Sher

God requires to be represented by a fiery Church ... two things are intolerable to Him-insincerity and lukewarmness. — Edward McKendree Bounds

There is a presumption made among nationalists that constitutional change is the answer to all the questions that are problematic in our communities, and my job is to talk about what is happening in the real world. — Johann Lamont

I'll meet you at the altar" "I'll be the one in white! — Stephenie Meyer

no stone. Except for the huge reeds in the marshes, it had no trees for timber. Here, then, was a region with — Samuel Noah Kramer

There was nothing to keep him (Cal Ripken, Jr.) from being a star in the Major Leagues. That was inevitable. — Earl Weaver

I worry about the men of your time, Grace. They all seem to be great fools. (Julian) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

And she had the most appealing of feminine virtues, especially in a queen. She's easily led. — Megan Whalen Turner

Or was their guilt written plainly, and for all the world to see, across their face? Was it their face, in fact, for which they were guilty? — Julie Otsuka

I steered by self as evenly as I could, and it was easier than I thought. My bike and I went shooting off the end, and together we well into the sea that's cold and huge and doesn't care whether living boys launch themselves into it or not. — Sarah Moore Fitzgerald

I will never forget the way that my hand felt in yours, the way that your lips awoke a sense of vibrancy in the depths of my soul. I will never forget the joys in the simplicity of our moments together. I will never settle for anything less than what we had."~Emma Ranstein — Lindsay Detwiler

This was a pain that did not touch the body, a pain that did not race along the nerve paths, a pain that filled the mind so completely and so shatteringly that not even the smallest part of you was free to think or plan or meditate. The pain was you, and you were the pain. There was nothing to dissociate from, no cool sanctum of thought where you might retreat. (from The Glass Flower) — George R R Martin