Haakan Covestro Quotes & Sayings

Name the horizon, and it's ours."
By the time the auditorium doors opened, they were gone — Alexandra Bracken

Dain wasn't certain what exactly was wrong with her, but he had no doubt that something was. He was Lord Beelzebub, wasn't he? She was supposed to faint, or recoil in horrified revulsion at the very least. Yet she had gazed at him as bold as brass, and it had seemed for a moment as though the creature were actually flirting with him. — Loretta Chase

Following your bliss is not self-indulgent, but vital; your whole physical system knows that this is the way to be alive in this world and the way to give to the world the very best that you have to offer. There IS a track just waiting for each of us and once on it, doors will open that were not open before and would not open for anyone else. — Joseph Campbell

Heroes in the stories never had to sleep in haystacks, or under hedges. But it was not easy to pretend, anymore, that he was a hero in a story. — Robert Jordan

Reality is just a dream dreamed by everyone — Fola

This solidity is not true. The apparent solidity is the delusion of the senses and of the self. Everything is made up of infinite, intelligent light. — Frederick Lenz

Films are now made by accountants. They pick a pretty young female or male face out of the air and give them a part - not because they think that person is right for it or is ready for it, but because they think that person will make them money. — Christopher Lee

If you need somebody to dig up rocks eight hours a day underwater, call me. — Leigh Newman

They weren't fact. They were possibility. Nothing more, nothing less, but the force of the possibility was shattering. — Haruki Murakami

Honesty has always been an integral part of my operation, really. — Russell Brand

The liberty to live for self alone becomes in time a weary bondage. — Florence L. Barclay

I don't have a definition of Jazz. You're just supposed to know it when you hear it. — Thelonious Monk

To her he would surrender the remnants of himself at the first trumpet blast of destiny. — Vladimir Nabokov

I've bumped into at least three people in town who all insist 'Winter's Bone' is about them. — Daniel Woodrell