Diario Libre Quotes & Sayings

There's an answer, if you reach into your soul, and the sorrow that you know will melt away. — Mariah Carey

Ember was watching me, green bright eyes in the shadows of the room. She crouched against the wall with her wings pressed close and her tail curled around herself. Even with her fangs slightly bared and her sides heaving with fear, she was still beautiful, elegant, fiery, everything my dragon wanted. — Julie Kagawa

We understand that athletes aren't necessarily role models, but we at least expect them to abide by the basic laws of the state. — Tim Pawlenty

An we, inhabitants of the great coral of the Cosmos, believe the atom (which still we cannot see) to be full matter, whereas, it too, like everything else, is but an embroidery of voids in the Void, and we give the name of being, dense and even eternal, to that dance of inconsistencies, that infinite extension that is identified with absolute Nothingness an that spins from its own non-being the illusion of everything. — Umberto Eco

For purposes of marketing, writers are designated as poets, novelists, or something else. But writing is about matchmaking, an attempt to marry sensations with apt words. — Teju Cole

How many managers told me, 'Get a nose job. You're not pretty enough?' But I proved them wrong. — Lea Michele

It feels like getting a back massage from the Grim Reaper: one must get comfortable with the most horrifying things in the world. — Gerald R. Ford

If you love a person, you should show it in adundance, not reserve it for special occasions like fine china. — Bryan Cohen

Only you can control your future. — Dr. Seuss

I am inspired by show girls and Vegas. I was a cabaret performer, so that's where all that influence comes from. — Paloma Faith

When I die I intend to take my music with me. I don't know what's out there, but I want to make sure it's in my key. — George Burns

It may be easily believed that however little of novelty could be added to their fears hopes and conjectures on this interesting subject by its repeated discussion no other could detain them from it long during the whole of the journey. From Elizabeth's thoughts it was never absent. Fixed there by the keenest of all anguish self-reproach she could find no interval of ease or forgetfulness. — Jane Austen