Draugsvold Quotes & Sayings

There is no man in this world without some manner of tribulation or anguish, though he be king or pope. — Thomas A Kempis

When a girl says, 'I can't believe I'm doing this!' just know that she had it planned from the minute she shaved — Caprice Crane

Instinct is the direct connection with truth. — Laurette Taylor

You think any of this crap could be possessed? (Zeke)
No. I think you're possessed of the spirit of creepiness. (Mary) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

People who don't want to do anything that doesn't come to them immediately rarely learn anything worthwhile — Edward Burke

The Odds Of Possibility Is Within You, All You Have To Do Is Let It Out To Obtain Your Destiny ... Keep Your Head Up And Stay Strong — Terrin White

What have the masses been clamoring for? Jobs and welfare, and they got 'em. They've also got unions and managements like two armies converting the whole economy into a battleground with the customers as victims, except that the victims are also in the army. They think in battle terms by day and like customers at night. — Louis O. Kelso

If you change your relationship with time, you will change your life. The most important time of your life is right now. — Deepak Chopra

A detective who uses his deductive powers to corner a suspect and then does nothing to stop them from committing suicide is no better than a murderer himself. - Kudo Shinichi — Gosho Aoyama

A rental car is basically an ashtray on wheels. — Scott Adams

You gave me the courage to love. To dared to dream for things I never imagined were possible for me. — D.C. Akers

Want to shut a racist white guy's mouth. Put him around Super human athletic black dudes. — Godfrey

Every need got an ego to feed. — Bob Marley

A few Grik lunged at them, but the vast majority only wanted to get out of their way. These they left alone, conserving ammunition. It was a little disconcerting. They'd never seen so many "civilian" Grik before, and it was stunning how little fight they had in them.
"What a buncha pansies!" Silva panted, still having trouble with the heavy, wretched air. Three Grik had nearly fallen over themselves trying to clear his path when he menaced them with the Thompson. Its barrel was still smoking after a long burst he fired down a congested alley where another column of warriors was struggling to get at them. Those that followed fired into the writhing mass as well, the heavy booming of their rifles much louder than the stutter of the Thompson.
"Pansies!" Petey cawed. "Pansies! Ack! Goddamn! — Taylor Anderson

I mean, the type of art that I enjoy is art that - I enjoy a very broad spectrum, but I especially like art that leaves me a little confused and uncertain as to what just happened. — Reggie Watts