Diermeier Vanderbilt Quotes & Sayings

Renly thought she was absurd. A woman dressed in man's mail, pretending to be a knight." "If he'd ever seen her in pink satin and Myrish lace, he would not have complained. — George R R Martin

All that I hope to say in books, all that I ever hope to say, is that I love the world. — E.B. White

I am ever nostalgic for a childhood which I never had the pleasure of having. — Cheri Bauer

No one has ever conquered this game. One week out there and you are God, next time you are the devil. But it does keep you coming back. — Juli Inkster

A steady flame unwavering & honest — Cassandra Clare

I like giving you what you want."
"You're what I want. All of you. — Lauren Blakely

The smell of perfume left behind. There's not a word for that in English, but Colin knew the French word: sillage. — John Green

Well ... like, when you're born, you're a little baby, you're wrinkly and stuff, when you get older you sort of morph into a baby again ... — Karl Pilkington

I always say that keeping abreast of science should never be seen as a chore. It should be something you do naturally. I don't sit there reading 'New Scientist,' putting post-it notes next to ideas. — Alastair Reynolds

I'm very involved with all the executives at Televisa. — Randy Falco

When you have so many things, and you have no idea why, you think, 'Maybe I'm supposed to do things for other people.' — Nikki Sixx

Sam hadn't left New York with Claire, he'd just arrived at the hotel that morning, checked in, put a few things away in his room and went downstairs to the extensive gift shop and saw the beautiful bouquet of island flowers and knew Claire would love them. The orchid in the middle of the arrangement was purple, which he knew was her favorite color. — Carolyn Gibbs

Olson sat up. He put his hands against his belly and stared calmly at the poised soldiers on the deck of the squat vehicle. the soldiers stared back. 'You bastards!' McVries sobbed. 'You bloody bastards!' Olson began to get up. Another volley of bullets drove him flat again. Now there was a sound from behind Garraty. He didn't have to turn his head to know it was Stebbins. Stebbins was laughing softly. Olson sat up again. The guns were still trained on him, but the soldiers did not shoot. Their silhouettes on the halftrack seemed almost to indicate curiosity. Slowly, reflectively, Olson gained his feet, hands crossed on his belly. He seemed to sniff the air for direction, turned slowly in the direction of the Walk, and began to stagger along. — Richard Bachman

Love is an actual need, an urgent requirement of the heart," he read aloud from an old essay on marriage that he found in his files.
"Every properly constituted human being who entertains an appreciation of loneliness ... and looks forward to happiness and content feels the necessity of loving. Without it, life is unfinished ... — Jan Karon

We're the dead. There's no one else now. There's the past-dead and the future-dead. Corpses and corpses-to-be. — Rick Yancey