Godzillas Land Quotes & Sayings

No season now for calm, familiar talk. — Homer

Gods have great power, but only humans have creativity, the power to change history. — Rick Riordan

She is descended from a long line that her mother listened to. — Gypsy Rose Lee

The letter is too belligerent. If I were you, I would state the facts as they were, without the pepper and salt. Abraham Lincoln — Harold Holzer

The most unusual salesman I ever met is a fellow who made a modest fortune purveying lightning rods. But he suddenly lost interest in his work. He got caught in a storm with a bunch of samples in his arms. — Shelley Berman

You look older, son." "Yes, well, some of us have to get on with the business of being alive in the entropic universe. — Alastair Reynolds

Now the word-symbols of conceptual ideas have passed so long from hand to hand in the service of the understanding, that they have gradually lost all such fanciful reference. — Wilhelm Wundt

Oh, and in case you don't recognize me, since apparently waitressing here requires such a transformation, I'll be the hot one doing math in her head." I lean toward Ryder, my lips close to his ear. "No push-up bra necessary. — Eve Jagger

No longer possessed by possessions, we may become open enough to become possessed by God. — David Adam

assailing her. Were they doing the — Herman Wouk

Poorly written books are a kin to actors forgetting their lines. — Peggy Randall-Martin

Wandering in a vast forest at night, I have only a faint light to guide me. A stranger appears and says to me: 'My friend, you should blow out your candle in order to find your way more clearly.' This stranger is a theologian. — Denis Diderot

And on the endless dusty ribbon of the highway, on sunken roads vaulted over by branches, on paths between stands of grain that rose to his knees, the sun on his shoulders and the morning air in his nostrils, his heart full of the night's bliss, his spirit at peace and his flesh content, he would ride on his way ruminating his happiness, like someone who keeps savoring, hours later, the fragrance of the truffles he has eaten for dinner. — Gustave Flaubert

Master books, but do not let them master you. Read to live, not live to read. — Edward Robert Bulwer-Lytton