Forline Cla Quotes & Sayings

When words cease to cling close to things, kingdoms fall, empires wane and diminish. — Ezra Pound

After all, didn't all fathers in their secret hearts harbor a desire to kill their sons? — Khaled Hosseini

For all the boredom the straight life brings, it's not too bad. — Gus Van Sant

A lost bird appeared in the court and was half an hour jumping around between the spikenard. It sang a progressive note, rising an octave at a time, until it became so acute that it was necessary to imagine it. — Gabriel Garcia Marquez

The magic of landing my first role on Broadway went 'poof' in a matter of a few weeks. — Uzo Aduba

Helene and Mr. Bexley peel out again like Wacky Racers. — Sally Thorne

From her hiding place in the brush, a young girl watched, her eyes wide with curiosity. There was a burning smell coming from the pit where flames crackled, sending sparks shooting high. Odd shapes had been carved in the trunks of the circling trees. The — Nora Roberts

No player can become accustomed to New York's climate in August in a few days. The playing conditions, the courts in New York and France are very different. — Helen Wills Moody

Suspicion infused Alex's voice. "Okay? That's it?"
I looked back at him and smiled. "That's it. We disagree. It's done. We'll deal with whatever comes next."
He stood up, brows lowered over squinty eyes. "Did Lafitte ply you with brandy, or have the body snatchers been here? — Suzanne Johnson

Sometimes knowledge is not worth the headache it brings. — Kristi Charish

It was a stupid, insane, suicidal idea. Which makes it quite hard to explain why I decided to help. I guess it boils down to this. Charlie was my best friend. I missed him. And I couldn't think of anything better to do. Really stupid reasons which were never going to impress the police, the headmistress or my parents. Looking back, I reckon this was the moment when my whole life started to go pear-shaped. — Mark Haddon

her outstretched hand jutting into the engine room, offering the life-sized figure of Nike that stood in her palm, like, Here, have some Victory! — Rick Riordan