Gunman Style Quotes & Sayings

I am not about to deny your salaciousness, my dear Aggs. — K.J. Jackson

Imitation is not inspiration, and inspiration only can give birth to a work of art. The least of man's original emanation is better than the best of borrowed thought. — Albert Pinkham Ryder

Hanging from every corner, above every window, standing on every shelf and tabletop, were dozens of handmade birdcages. Nomi had crafted them all, mostly out of old fishing twine, scraps of nets, and chicken wire. Woven in between the bars of the cages were bits of seashells, crab shells, pebbles, and driftwood she had scavenged along the beach. In a pinch she had made a few out of old clothes hangers she had scissored apart and woven together with strips of a negligee or shirt. Each one was personal, each one was unique, each one was a story — Brooke Warra

Democracy tells us not to neglect a good man's opinion, even if he is our groom; tradition asks us not to neglect a good man's opinion, even if he is our father. — G.K. Chesterton

I've written many love songs for Gerard. But it's never enough. I feel that he deserves a million love songs written for him. — Shakira

My problem has always been with authority, and I'm sure if anybody understands that, it's people in uniform. — Lewis Black

His anguished mind writhed with contradictions. He was a man of parts and halfs, in a time of wholes and absolutes. — Alexander Rose

Why the fuck had she put that ring back on? Hadn't she tasted freedom on that drive up to Barrow, which Strike looked back on with a fondness that discomposed him?

She's making a fucking huge mistake, that's all.

That was all. It wasn't personal. Whether she was engaged, married or single, nothing could or ever would come of the weakness he was forced to acknowledge that he had developed. — Robert Galbraith

That night when he came to claim her, he stood on the short lawn before her house, his knees bent, his fists driven into his thighs, and bellowed her name with such passion that even the friends who surrounded him, who had come to support him, to drag her from the house, to murder her family if they had to, — Alice McDermott

A man does not fly like a bird, but one foot moves and then another and one day a man is there, and a king dies. — George R R Martin

I like a book to be full of the memory of what it is, a voice in an endless conversation, and yet at the same time to be new. — Marilynne Robinson

I confided again that I wanted him, I wanted him to share my loneliness. I wanted him to share all that I could teach and give. Oh, the pain of it! All that I could teach and give. — Anne Rice