Foxier Crossword Quotes & Sayings

He reminded me of Gerald Roma from grade school, who used to burn ants with a magnifying glass. He was never quite right. It was weird that he spontaneously combusted during finals week our freshman year in college. Payback was a bitch. — Darynda Jones

Have a strong vision about the story you want to tell and how you want to tell it. — Robert Redford

But a man? He'll make it clear that he stands between his woman and the world, no matter what the consequences are. And then he'll prove it. — Nicole Jacquelyn

Twas a jolly old pedagogue, long ago, Tall and slender, and sallow and dry; His form was bent, and his gait was slow, His long thin hair was white as snow, But a wonderful twinkle shone in his eye. And he sang every night as he went to bed, "Let us be happy down here below: The living should live, though the dead be dead." Said the jolly old pedagogue long ago. — George Arnold

Fight ever on: this earthly stuff If used God's way will be enough. Face to the firing line o friend Fight out life's battle to the end. One soldier, when the fight was red, Threw down his broken sword and fled. Another snatched it, won the day, With what his comrade flung away. — Edwin Markham

If only you were willing to betray a trust, why, the most amazing range of possible actions opened up to you. — Lois McMaster Bujold

I came here with something in me that I inherited from my folks. So I'm going to do something called life and times. — Al Jarreau

God never shuts one door without opening a bigger better door. Hang in there. You are closer to success than you may think. — Zig Ziglar

They will heal anyway, with time. We ... are strong. It takes more ... to conquer us.Scars don't matter, little one. They are the marks of the battles we have won. — Helen Dunmore

Again there was silence - a silence as of consummated Evil brooding above its unnamable triumph. — H.P. Lovecraft

The stars are forth, the moon above the tops
Of the snow-shining mountains. - Beautiful!
I linger yet with Nature, for the night
Hath been to me a more familiar face
Than that of man; and in her starry shade
Of dim and solitary loveliness,
I learn'd the language of another world. — George Gordon Byron