Fetched Crossword Quotes & Sayings

I didn't go to parties or anything like that. — Miranda Lambert

Our coherent extrapolated volition is our wish if we knew more, thought faster, were more the people we wished we were, had grown up farther together; where the extrapolation converges rather than diverges, where our wishes cohere rather than interfere; extrapolated as we wish that extrapolated, interpreted as we wish that interpreted. — Eliezer Yudkowsky

God have mercy on the man
who doubts what he's sure of. — Bruce Springsteen

On top of lumpy tufts of valley grass. A semitruck roared by without pause; the Camaro rocked in its wake. On the other end of the phone, his roommate Ronan Lynch replied, — Maggie Stiefvater

Basically, our goal is to organize the world's information and to make it universally accessible and useful. — Larry Page

If we do not design policies to halt, and then reverse population growth, Nature by default will soon exact a most punishing solution — Fred Thompson

'What would be better for us to believe!' This sounds very like a definition of truth — William James

And yet she was wholly herself: a rarity. — Donna Tartt

A loaf of bread and a clean collar; what does man want more? — Arthur Conan Doyle

There are a lot of studies that suggest a higher rate of creativity in bipolars than the general population. — Kay Redfield Jamison

Don't stop chasing your dreams ... you can only take a five min water and bathroom break then back to your grind. — Darrius Garrett

When it happened I was terrified. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. I was a cliche. I looked at myself in the mirror and in my eyes was a look I had never seen before: confusion, mystery and, yes, happiness. I had fallen in love. — Chloe Thurlow

But the airplane is a wonderful thing. You are still in one place when you arrive at the other. The airplane is faster than the heart. You arrive quickly and you leave quickly. You don't grieve too much. And there is something else about the airplane. You can go back many times to the same place. And something strange happens if you go back often enough. You stop grieving for the past. You see that the past is something in your mind alone, that it doesn't exist in real life. You trample on the past, you crush it. In the beginning it is like trampling on a garden. In the end you are just walking on ground. That is the way we have to learn to live now. The past is here." He touched his heart. "It isn't there." And he pointed at the dusty road. — V.S. Naipaul

To conquer fear, you must become fear. — Henri