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It's like going out to the desert and screaming and then having little kids throw their sandbox at you. I'm only 24. — Bob Dylan

Yoda is interesting because, in addition to being wise, he is two feet tall, and a Yoda. — Dan Harmon

I wanted to play piano, and that slid quickly into writing - it wasn't enough to play other people's notes: I had to write notes too. — Luc Ferrari

I'm your wife. You should have come to me. When I have ever not been there to help you? He shook his head, telling me there never was a time, which made his story that much worse. I would have done anything for that man, and he knew it. — Courtney Giardina

When we cannot do the good we would, we must be ready to do the good we can. — Matthew Henry

A book reviewer is usually a barker before the door of a publisher's circus. — Austin O'Malley

My mom and I had secret from my dad that we didn't think we were stupid, that we didn't think we needed feminism to be explained to us. — Kathleen Hanna

I'm tired of playing freaking cha-chas, the sassy CIA agent, the best friend homegirl. I'm tired of that! — Melonie Diaz

I haven't committed all the crimes in my movies, I would have gotten the death penalty many years ago if I had. — John Waters

Maybe you should check your facts before you try to make someone else look stupid. That way you won't end up looking like a moron yourself. (Michael/Del) — Priscilla Glenn

She was as pale as the silk. Scott saw Lymond's gaze rest on her, delicately practised, just before he moved. Then he touched her, and the woman's eyes closed. Folded with infinite care on the sweet edge between agony and delight she suffered a kiss of an expert passion which made itself lord of all the senses, of thought, and the dead fields of time. The fire blazed on Lymond's shoulder and arm and his bent head, and Scott saw something regal in the still, white and gold figures melted into one, pliant as a painting in honey and wax. Then — Dorothy Dunnett