Feuerstelle Quotes & Sayings
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I'm interested in the fact that the less secure a man is, the more likely he is to have extreme prejudice. — Clint Eastwood

As thy days, so shall thy strength be which, in modern language, may be translated as thy thoughts so shall thy life be. — Emmet Fox

World War II affected the male population in a very detrimental way. They were happy to be home, happy to be alive, happy they won, but they could not express to anybody the horror they had been through. — Nick Nolte

My wardrobe staple is simple shirt dresses. They never date, and you can put them with a heel or a flat sandal. — Louise Nurding

I suppose therefore God is the connoisseur of filthied hearts and souls, and can see the old, the first pattern in them, and cherish them for that. — Sebastian Barry

Acted like a king to be treated like one. — Robert Greene

Anyone who works is a fool. I don't work - I merely inflict myself upon the public. — Robert Morley

The acclaim for Razorhurst means even more to me than usual because, let's be honest, Razorhurst is weird. — Justine Larbalestier

The Democrats often seem like the Not Republican Party, no more and no less. — Peggy Noonan

Justice. I've heard that word. I tried it out. I wrote it down. I wrote it down several times and always it looked like a damn cold lie to me. There is no justice. — Jean Rhys

I never thought I'd reach 21. I used to feel that was old, but growing old doesn't scare me anymore. I just want to have done something super special and have had someone to do it with. — Edward Furlong

He that is down needs fear no fall. — John Bunyan

Foresight is not about predicting the future, it's about minimizing surprise. — Karl Schroeder

Marcus? He heard her a few minutes later. Marcus. Another part of him. A part that loved her - whether he understood it or not. A part that drove him to continue. Sing to me, he told her. Sing the song we heard the night we went flying, the night at my cave. Sing it and I'll find you. Hurry, Marcus. I'm coming. — Paula Quinn