Groveled Crossword Quotes & Sayings

I love working in London. — Kathleen Rose Perkins

What I do know is that if we are born again, I will meet you in another life, and if there is a river, you will wait on the shores for me to come to you, so that we can cross together. — Cassandra Clare

If forgers and malefactors are put to death by the secular power, there is much more reason for excommunicating and even putting to death one convicted of heresy. — Thomas Aquinas

They were natural storytellers and beautiful singers; innately charming people who treated us like long-lost cousins. — Ransom Riggs

Being nonreactive to destructive or hostile behaviour does not imply passive acceptance of it. Rather, it means we need to deal with it, take off our blinders and see the unacceptable. To redirect the destructive enery, we must dance with the shadow, not kill it. When we can achieve this stance, we learn to confront maladaptive or nonproductive behaviour matter-of-factly, without becoming embroiled in the heat of our own emotions. This nonreflexive style of being in the world is potent. — Adele Von Rust McCormick

There is more power in a mother's hand than in a king's scepter. — Billy Sunday

I am one who finds within me a nobility that spurns the idle pratings of the great, and their mean boasts of what their fathers were, while they themselves are fools effeminate. — James Gates Percival

Word can travel fast when it wants to, but the truth? The truth is rarely so reliable. — Brian Wood

You know, people always look at that headline as me being "outed," but you can ask anyone, I couldn't even find a closet with a map! — Ashlyn Kane

The wait deep water was so cold I imagined I'd be singing soprano for the rest of the week. — Rick Riordan

Be offended by everything or be offended by nothing. — Chris Hardwick

The Internet is like a town that leaves its streets unmarked on the principle that people who don't already know don't belong — James Gleick

Finn stood, his narrow body unhinging at the waist. He handed the jar to Cat and smiled, but Cat grabbed the jar and pushed through the door, out into the cool, dampening night. The fireflies glowed again. She could hear them knocking against the glass.
"How lovely," said Cat's father.
"Lovely," repeated Finn, as though the meaning of the word alluded him. — Cassandra Rose Clarke