Ghengat Quotes & Sayings

I don't ask for guarantees. I'll tell you what I want. I want to laugh with you. Sit and look at you. Wake up with nothing to think about but how warm and smooth you feel against me. Make a life together. All of this has been worth it if we can have that. — Deborah Smith

But prices for the opening ceremony and some events' final competition should be a little bit higher. — Liu Jingmin

I had my airplane, and I'd use it as a car whenever I could. If the drive was going to be longer than an hour, I was flying the plane instead. And in California, it's really easy to have a drive longer than an hour. — Jake Busey

Make your life exciting. Do what you have to do as long as you don't hurt people. — Al McGuire

Reese, honey, victims are victims when they remain quiet. They gain power when they speak out. — Kristine Kathryn Rusch

The truth is ever best. — Sophocles

The woman laughed again. She was the loudest person in the cave. Eena wondered if perhaps she was talking to a female Ghengat. Curiosity got the best of her and she turned around to look, surprised to find neither a Ghengat nor a Harrowbethian woman, but a Mishmorat. A striking, cheetah-spotted Mishmorat with straight lengths of charcoal hair and the most alluring dark eyes in existence. This bronzed female was the same size as Eena but observably more muscular. She appeared to be a mix of cheetah, Arabian princess, and gladiator in tight-fitting pants. Eena paused, dropping the stone in her hands.
"Kira?" she breathed.
"Hmmm," the woman grumbled. Her painted eyes scrunched with displeasure. The look was still stunning. "I see my reputation precedes me."
Eena gawked as if a legendary ghost had been resurrected. "You're alive? — Richelle E. Goodrich

I discovered recently that the key to all happiness lies in warm bedsocks. — Rebecca Tope

I think everything should happen at halfway to dawn. That's when all the heads of government should meet. I think everybody would fall in love. — Billy Strayhorn

Sometimes one feels that it would be merciful to tear down these houses, for they must often dream. — H.P. Lovecraft