Delovi Online Quotes & Sayings

If you'd listen, even for a little while I'd be pleased Remember, once more we were born into this world crying. Your dreams and hopes for tomorrow are all in this world. — Ayumi Hamasaki

Rooster was a bad slave. He had no use for anyone, not even the gods. Not that he was angry at the gods, like some I'd met. He just dismissed them entirely. There were no gods, and that was that. — Steven Pressfield

He felt as if a clear light broke upon his mind, and with it a conviction that, good was, after all, stronger than evil, and that good was possible to men. He seemed to discover that there was a kind of rapture in which he could love forever without faltering and without sin ... That rapture was for those who could feel it; for people who could not, it was non-existent. — Willa Cather

Courage is easy, when the alternative is getting killed. — Justin Cronin

When you're on the road, there is awlays the promise of the next stop being better than the last — Gayle Forman

When someone shoots at us, we return fire," said Jean-Guy. Now Jacques did nod. "But it's equally important that when someone is kind to us, we return that as well, — Louise Penny

This is what I have learned, Malenfant. This is how it is, how it was, how it came to be. — Stephen Baxter

Being around her now was nine parts bliss and one part torment. And he wanted it to last as long as possible. — Molly Ringle

You have no future when the past rules you. — Sara Sheridan

Queers can't destroy science fiction. No one can. No one can destroy the future. But we can, through malice or complacency or inattention, limit the future. — Sigrid Ellis

I think I'm the only singer who doesn't have a temper. The only time I got angry was at a music studio when I was made to wait for three hours without being informed about the delay in the recording. — Sunidhi Chauhan

The reason most second marriages break up, I had read, was because of the children. — Jane Green

Gabriel settled over her, pinning her in place. His mouth lowered to her shoulder for a brief, soft bite. "You obsess me, with your sweet mouth and clever little hands . . . your beautiful back . . . and legs . . ." "You need a hobby," Pandora said severely as she felt his erection against her bottom. "Have you ever tried writing poetry? Building a ship in a bottle?" "You're my hobby." He pressed his lips to the back of her neck, having discovered it was a particularly sensitive place. — Lisa Kleypas

I can't remember when I wasn't an animal rights activist. — Ali MacGraw