Howgate Appraisals Quotes & Sayings

A year after Hemingway died on the front page, Faulkner went off after a binge, as if dying was nobody's business but his own. — Alfred Kazin

It is music that causes the heart to broaden and the listener to grow cold with ecstasy and fright. — Carson McCullers

The surveillance, he thought, essentially should be maintained. And, if possible, by me. I should always be watching, watching and figuring out, even if I never do anything about what I see; even if I just sit there and observe silently, not seen: that is important, that I as a watcher of all that happens should be at my place. — Philip K. Dick

Huguette was a quiet woman in a noisy time. — Bill Dedman

If you ever walk down a path surrounding by negative energy, look for the fork in the path then cross over to the positive side. — Victoria Addino

But they love each other. Isn't that what love means? That you're supposed to be there for the other person to turn to, no matter what? — Cassandra Clare

A man's home is his castle, but a woman's body has never been wholly her own. Historically, it's belonged to her nation, her community, her father, her family, her husband - in 1973, when Roe was decided, marital rape was legal in every state. Why shouldn't her body belong to a fertilized egg as well? — Katha Pollitt

They all looked like a shampoo commercial, healthy and clear-skinned, perfectly proportioned, a group of handsome young men. Their clothes hung on them like they were glad to be gracing such supermodels. — Lilith Saintcrow

I got rhythm, I got music, I got my man- Who could ask for anything more? — Ira Gershwin

Maybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean/Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen — Freddie Gibbs

This is a hell of dull talk ... How about some of that champagne? — Ernest Hemingway,

Educators are aware that they can reach the youth only by making use of gang spirit and guiding it, not by working against it. — Johan Huizinga

I dream of giving birth to a child who will ask,
Mother, what was war? — Eve Merriam