Hanaras Quotes & Sayings

I've always thought Blues Point Tower is one of my best buildings and I stand by that. — Harry Seidler

Death lies on her like an untimely frost. — William Shakespeare

I'm a designer, not a businesswoman. — Georgina Chapman

Of course language is not an infallible guide, but it contains, with all its defects, a good deal of stored insight and experience. — C.S. Lewis

I feel New York is too crazy for me, especially when you go to Times Square. — Alessia Cara

When a virtuous man is raised, it brings gladness to his friends, grief to his enemies, and glory to his posterity. — Ben Jonson

Every organization should tolerate rebels who tell the emperor he has no clothes — Colin Powell

Because there are 176 definitions for the word loser.
Don't Be a Statistic. — Kimberly McCreight

-Wow. So what are you living on?
-Not much. I've sold some things. It's not a bad way to live once you let go of the idea that you deserve more. — Doug Dorst

But he knew, for example, that the things at the ends of his legs were his feet and that if he chose to waggle them, they would waggle. There they went. He knew that if he wanted to he could go to the kitchen and make a cup of tea and not get lost. So he did. — Mal Peet

I grip Colin harder, kissing him longer, unwilling to let him go. This is what I want; this is what I've wanted since his damn phone interrupted us this morning, his mouth, his body claiming mine. I'm on fire, every muscle in my body attuned to his, my groin clenching with delicious need. When the voices grow louder his hold loosens.
"Don't stop, please," I beg into his mouth. Diving into me once more his tongue slays me, erases every thought of the outside world until the passion has left us breathless and we have to break away if only to live. His forehead presses to mine as we gasp together, the cold air barely cooling the heat raging between us.
-Midnight, A McKenna Chronicle — Elizabeth Miller

Anyone who's got a guitar, you like to pick it up. I can play a couple of songs, some '50s rock and roll, a bit of Elvis. That's it, really - I'm not a musician, I'm not a singer. — Aaron Johnson