Fabulina Aqualina Quotes & Sayings

Every act of creation is first an act of destruction. — Pablo Picasso

Had he learned - would he ever learn - to discard the thoughts he could not use? — Chad Harbach

People can travel great distances on a computer, so why can't we travel that way emotionally? — Tori Amos

Friendship multiplies blessings and ... soothes the soul. — Baltasar Gracian

Everything about the hawk is tuned and turned to hunt and kill. Yesterday I discovered that when I suck air through my teeth and make a squeaking noise like an injured rabbit, all the tendons in her toes instantaneously contract, driving her talons into the glove with terrible, crushing force. This killing grip is an old, deep pattern in her brain, an innate response that hasn't yet found the stimulus meant to release it. Because other sounds provoke it: door hinges, squealing breaks, bicycles with unoiled wheels - and on the second afternoon, Joan Sutherland singing an aria on the radio. Ow. I laughed out loud at that. Stimulus: opera. Response: kill. — Helen Macdonald

Mr. Speaker, I once again find myself compelled to vote against the annual budget resolution for a very simple reason: it makes government bigger. — Ron Paul

I love you, you fucking perfect bastard. You got what you wanted. I'm completely and absolutely in love with you and your little 'yeahs.' They kill me. And for the record, I'm pretty sure I loved you that night in the tent so," she waves her hand. "Opportunity missed. You totally could've fucked a cheerleader. — J. Daniels

Marriage is an extraordinary thing - and I doubt if any outsider - even a child of the marriage - has the right to judge. — Agatha Christie

There is no fire without smoke but there is often smoke without fire. — Christine De Pizan

As one old gentleman put it, Son, I don't care if you're stark nekkid and wear a bone in your nose. If you kin fiddle, you're all right with me. It's the music we make that counts. — Robert Fulghum

I don't have any of the modern stuff. I don't have e-mail. I don't have a computer! — Elmore Leonard

Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore a body of such raw, masculine energy. No doubt about it, he was man built for battle. Yet she could seein his sharp, dark eyes, and in the glimpses of humor and caring he'd let slip, that there was so much more to him than the fight. — Melissa Cutler