Fugato Form Quotes & Sayings

What concerns everyone can only be resolved by everyone. — Friedrich Durrenmatt

A young lady stood on the other side of the door, a young lady he'd seen a few times at the theater but had never been introduced to before. Her identity became clear, though, when Lucetta let out a shriek of pure delight and scrambled out of the cab. "Millie!" she yelled before she snatched the young lady into a hug. Even though Bram couldn't resist a smile at the sight of Lucetta being reunited with one of her best friends, he also couldn't resist a small sigh of regret, because with the arrival of Millie, and their arrival at Abigail's brownstone, further talk of courtships was certainly going to be set aside for the foreseeable future. — Jen Turano

Do actions agree with words? There's your measure of reliability. Never confine yourself to the words. — Frank Herbert

There is nobody as irritating as somebody with less intelligence and more sense than we have. — Don Herold

I don't leave home without me. — Judith Fitzgerald

How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said. — Victor Hugo

I need to work. It's the one time my thoughts will cooperate with me. — Dan Groat

A few years ago, a priest working in a slum section of a European city was asked why he was doing it, and replied, 'So that the rumor of God may not completely disappear. — Peter L. Berger

She looks at me, this is not what she had expected, she sniffs at the food and only slowly starts to eat, swallows each mouthful with demonstrative gloom, and then turns to look at me again, a long look, with those eyes, sighs and goes on, as if she were emptying the poisoned chalice. Spoiled dog. — Per Petterson

Moments were to be experienced; waiting was a sin against both the time that was still to come, and against the moments one was currently disregarding. Still, — Neil Gaiman

Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special. — Regina Brett

Seth looks positively delicious in a black three piece suit, but personally, I think it'll look better on the floor somewhere- maybe thrown over the seats in the car. — Skyla Madi

Honestly, my deepest longing was to have a normal relationship, to love and be loved — Richelle Mead

I believe business has to do well and that the surrounding communities do well. — John Catsimatidis

Here is the last thing, and a shameful admission it is. When the all-father in eagle form had almost reached the vats, with Suttung immediately behind him, Odin blew some of the mead out of his behind, a splatter wet fart of foul-smelling mead right in Suttung's face, blinding the giant and throwing him off Odin's trail.

No one, then or now, wanted to drink the mead that came out of Odin's ass. But whenever you hear bad poets declaiming their bad poetry, filled with foolish similes and ugly rhymes, you will know which of the meads the have tasted. — Neil Gaiman