Deboers Quotes & Sayings

Sometimes I even feel funny to say I'm in a biracial marriage because people are like, 'Oh, he's Asian?' The subtext is, 'Who cares? You didn't marry a black person.' — Diane Farr

She was the missing ingredient they needed. The hint of nutmeg. Connie — Liane Moriarty

Children are the true connoisseurs. What's precious to them has no price, only value. — Bel Kaufman

Paul Verhoeven might be my favorite director, and I'm serious. — Judah Friedlander

The first peaches of spring - the first peaches! Buy, eat, purge your bowels of the poisons of winter! — Pearl S. Buck

Yeah. His name's Tad." I almost add, I haven't see his abs yet, but I bet I want to lick 'em.. — Jessica Lack

I stopped being an engaged journalist and became a disengaged novelist. — Jim Crace

Is this how you will die? Is this what you were meant for? To simply be bled out like a pig?
A spark of rage flickers, an antidote to despair.
Will you not even try to survive? Did the scientists make you too stupid even to consider fighting for your own life?
Emiko closes her eyes and prays to Mizuko Jizo Bodhisattva, and then the bakeneko cheshire spirit for good measure. She takes a breath, and then with all her strength she slams her hand against the knife. The blade slices past her neck, a searing line.
"Arai wa?!" the man shouts.
Emiko shoves hard against him and ducks under his flailing knife. Behind her, she hears a grunt and thud as she bolts for the street. She doesn't look back. She plunges into the street, not caring that she shows herself as a windup, not caring that in running she will burn up and die. She runs, determined only to escape the demon behind her. She will burn, but she will not die passive like some pig led to slaughter. — Paolo Bacigalupi

The rising productivity of labor is a myth, a statistical illusion created by measuring combined output in terms of labor input. — Louis O. Kelso

He worked at stealing her heart to replace the one she'd taken from him. — Christine Feehan

A well rounded education never hurt anyone".

~R. Alan Woods [1999] — R. Alan Woods

I was just a little buckaroo when they first invited me to Marlboro Country. I loved being a cowboy; and smoking seemed to fit right in with riding, roping and wrangling. But once I got to where the Flavor was, it would take me four decades to find a trail out of Nicotine Canyon. I finally ran out of reasons to smoke ... when I ran out of air ... — John Aaron

I have found life highly competitive. I accept it. It is useless, merely a hypocritical humbug, to sincerely wish your opponent to win. If you are out to win you are better not wanting to know your opponent, much less grow to like him - and wish him, honestly success over you. I have never functioned that way. — Percy Cerutty