Geroulds Corning Quotes & Sayings

...the sensation was so startlingly intense that I couldn't help it, I slipped into the shadow.
"What in the name of - " Simon jerked backward, voice shocked. "Gods and suns, Lily, where did you go?"
I froze where I was, embarrassment flowing over me in a fiery tide that burned everything else away. Sweet lords of hell, what had I done? I was fairly certain that vanishing during such a moment was just not done. — M.J. Scott

Such beauty, he thought, was too perfect to have come about by mere chance. That day in the center of the Pacific was, to him, a gift crafted deliberately, compassionately, for him and Phil. Joyful and grateful in the midst of slow dying, the two men bathed in that day until sunset brought is, and their time in the doldrums, to an end. — Laura Hillenbrand

Nobody could've ever known I was positive because I didn't know. — Marc Wallice

It is a sin to be silent when it is your duty to protest. — Abraham Lincoln

I hate working out, but I love jumping rope. Theres a rhythm. It's like dancing. — Katy Perry

He didn't want to remember anymore. remembering only hurt him ... everytime. — Anthony Horowitz

The greatest thing that will please God is that you maintain an attitude of unshakable joy. — Goswami Kriyananda

The second thing for me, probably a few clicks down, is the idea that The Sims smoothly age and have different concerns and motivations and needs at different age ranges. — Will Wright

My life is like my shoes, worn out by service. — Spencer W. Kimball

I was going to die.
I was going to die, right now, right here, before I even had a chance to thoroughly apologize to anyone for what I'd done ... before I had a chance to forgive myself.
I wasn't even going to leave with a bang, one final act of dignity or at least the thought that I still belonged somewhere; I would die without even the simple acceptance that I'd done everything I could.
Tears welled in my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. I didn't want to die crying. — Embee

daughter?' 'She was a beautiful child.' Mrs Williams's eyes grew misty with the quasi-maternal feelings of a procuress. — Ross Macdonald