Game Grumps Yearbook Quotes & Sayings
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Top Game Grumps Yearbook Quotes
The more perfect the ideals, the less ideal the methods. — Ken Liu
What is there in common between life and chemistry; between good and evil and electrical charges, between a collection of cells and the consciousness of a caress? — Aldous Huxley
The choice, however, is as clear now for nations as it was once for the individual: peace or extinction. — Lester B. Pearson
I knew your father. I hated him."
"That surprises me your Majesty." Loki smiled broadly at her. "My father was a stone-cold jerk. That sounds like your taste exactly. — Amanda Hocking
When will government cease being a nuisance to everybody? — Charles Olson
The sound she is making is the sound hearts make after they're in
pieces and the fragments dissolve into the overwhelming sadness of the
universe. The power to hear it may be the only privilege of the
thoroughly dispossessed. — John Burdett
Isn't it natural that I should belittle all the things I can't offer you? — Edith Wharton
To her, it was an article of faith: any woman with talent owes it to herself, and to her gender, to make the most of her potential. — Martin Edwards
In this hour, Siddhartha stopped fighting his fate, stopped suffering. On his face flourished the cheerfulness of a knowledge, which is no longer opposed by any will, which knows perfection, which is in agreement with the flow of events, with the current of life, full of sympathy for the pain of others, full of sympathy for the pleasure of others, devoted to the flow, belonging to the oneness. — Hermann Hesse
Keep breathing. Just keep doing it. It's easy. In and out. — Jenny Downham
I married Miss Right. I just didn't know her first name was Always — Red Skelton
Order of events had lately come to the English Crown and People, from a congress of British subjects in America: which, strange to relate, have proved more important to the human race than any communications yet received through any of the chickens of the Cock-lane brood. — Charles Dickens
