Famous Buckeye Quotes & Sayings

My father was an ardent socialist for many years. — Leon Askin

I have never heard anyone refer to any of my brothers as a nice guy ... I'm going to assume you really meant he's a pain in the arse but you like him anyway against your better judgment. - Malina MacGregor — Michelle M. Pillow

Magic is a science.
Miracle is the work.
Mind is a laboratory. — Toba Beta

The first time I walked into a library, I got so excited I almost wet my pants. — Roy Blount Jr.

Hmmmm ... It's fun being in front of people, playing shows and all. But hotels? Being away from home? That's different. — Grandmaster Flash

I have never been able to read Agatha Christie - the pleasure is purely in the puzzle, and the reader is toyed with by someone who didn't decide herself who the killer was until the end of the writing. — A.S. Byatt

The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn't such a damned bowl of eye candy.
- Cat re: Bones — Jeaniene Frost

If you desire to know where your spiritual work lies, look to your emotional pain. — Alan Cohen

I do not want art for a few; any more than education for a few; or freedom for a few ... — William Morris

As I watched my family sip champagne, I thought about how their lives trailed backward and forward from my death and then, I saw, as Samuel took the daring step of kissing Lindsey in a room full of family, became borne aloft away from it.
These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections- sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent- that happened after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way that let me hold the world without me in it. The events that my death wrought were merely the bones of a body that would become whole at some unpredictable time in the future. The price of what I came to see as this miraculous body had been my life.
My father looked at the daughter who was standing there in front of him. The shadow daughter was gone. — Alice Sebold

I feel his body pressed against mine. His heat burns against my flesh; searing, seducing. Permanently making it his. — A.R. Von

Nothing is more excruciating than waiting for the jury's verdict. Except, perhaps, hearing the jury's verdict. — Richard Paul Evans