Dawson's Creek- Gretchen Quotes & Sayings

Brasi left the room. Two of his men assisted the midwife and the baby was born, the mother was exhausted and went into a deep sleep. Brasi was summoned and Filomena, who had wrapped the newborn child in an extra blanket, extended the bundle to him and said, "If you're the father, take her. My work is finished." Brasi glared at her, malevolent, insanity stamped on his face. "Yes, I'm the father," he said. "But I don't want any of that race to live. Take it down to the basement and throw it into the furnace. — Mario Puzo

The evenings grew longer; kitchen windows stayed open after dinner and peepers could be heard in the marsh. Isabelle, stepping out to sweep her porch steps, felt absolutely certain that some wonderful change was arriving in her life. The strength of this belief was puzzling; what she was feeling, she decided, was really the presence of God. — Elizabeth Strout

Intellect in its effort to explain Love got stuck in the mud like an ass. Love alone could explain love and loving. — Rumi

Your Reality is an accumulation of all the things that you have wished for. — Steven Redhead

Tell the truth, even if they do look at you funny. — Holmes Osborne

With every day that goes by, there will be further reductions on what's left of the season — David Stern

You should strike at the moon in the water. — Yagyu Munenori

I couldn't put it down. - Boots — Scarlett Avery

Actually, I bite the Milk Duds into four pieces and spit them back into the popcorn so they're smaller, giving me a better popcorn-to-Milk-Dud ratio. Yes, they're covered in saliva, but it's my saliva. Though I can see how, to someone reaching into the popcorn he said he wasn't going to eat, it could be an issue. — Maria Semple

Love has a way of making the sane insane and the insane normal. — Shannon L. Alder

Lists, she thought, are the stories of our lives; they give a picture of who we are and what we do every day. The — Alexander McCall Smith

A lovely fatigue claimed him. He lay down on the grass and listened. He thought about how Kestrel had slept on the palace lawn and dreamed of him. When she had told him this, he'd wished that it had been real. He tried to imagine the dream, then found himself dreaming. — Marie Rutkoski

Scripts are very different to books. They are blueprints for building, not the building. — David Hewson