Famous Chicago Cub Quotes & Sayings

And that he, who can dig the Grand Canyon with his pinkie, thinks you're worth his death on Roman timber. Christ is the reward of Christianity. — Max Lucado

Why is it, little Shadowhunter, that your angels are so cold and without mercy? Why do they break that which will not obey them? — Cassandra Clare

That is a question you have to ask the Old Man of the Moon. — Grace Lin

He kissed her slowly. Everything went slowly so he could follow her temper, and search into her eyes. When they joined, her scent was brave and strong and certain. Perry took it into himself, breathing her breath, feeling what she felt. He'd never known anything as right. — Veronica Rossi

The best entrepreneurs know when to ignore sage advice. — Sarah Lacy

You try to stay within the rules for the sake of the game, but you can always turn up the intensity. — Lawrence Taylor

Aren't we all animals at the end of the day? I like to show that side of me, but in a respectful way. I'm just expressing myself. It's all about feeling good and confident about yourself, and not letting anyone else tell you what you can or can't do. — Fefe Dobson

Alice says she can't explain herself because she's not herself, she knows who she was this morning but she changed several times since then. — Emma Donoghue

Every one needs someone and there is someone for everyone. — Truth Devour

Without education, we are in a horrible and deadly danger of taking educated people seriously. — G.K. Chesterton

We need a plan," I said.
"We are having far too many of those lately for my tastes," Jack said. "I vote Molotov cocktails. That one was fun."
"Much as I like lighting things on fire" - which I kind of had, more than I thought I would - "the goal here is to get everyone out safe. Not to blow them up. — Kiersten White

Do you think it's funny to be so serious when I'm not even out of high school?' she asked.
'I don't see how it could be any other way,' said Lee. 'Laughter comes later, like wisdom teeth, and laughter at yourself comes last of all in a mad race with death, and sometimes it isn't in time. — John Steinbeck