Iago Psychopath Quotes & Sayings

He whose longing has been aroused for the indescribable, whose mind has been quickened by it, and whose thought is not attached to sensuality is truly called one who is bound upstream. — Gautama Buddha

Just because your friend does it, doesn't mean you have to. Be a leader, not a follower. — Diana Lopez

That one flag encircles us with its folds today, the unrivaled object of our loyal love. — Benjamin Harrison

Someday I'll be remembered for The phone calls I never made Letters I never mailed And the stories I never finished telling anyone. — Yoko Ono

But Dorian, tall, toned, and elegant, bore no resemblance to him. And then there was the matter of Dorian's sapphire eyes - not even his mother had his eyes. No one knew where they came from. — Sarah J. Maas

It's just that . . . when you have kids, it just changes things." "Do me a favor, Yates. Please don't give me that having-children-alters-you spiel. I listen to that crap enough from my painfully few friends. — Harlan Coben

Nobody ever asks who was the seventh person on the Moon. The only thing they know is who's number one and who's number two. Does anybody know who the last man was? — Buzz Aldrin

He was a thin, elegant-looking man with precise symmetrical features and the hushed, disapproving manner of a senior librarian. — Alastair Reynolds

The library door was thick and none of the ordinary sounds that might have reminded them, might have held them back, could reach them. They were beyond the present, outside time, with no memories and no future, — Ian McEwan

Does it matter to you that I love you?" Julian asked as he looked away and up at the house.
Cameron stared at Julian, wishing he could see his lover's eyes.
"It's the most precious thing in my world," he answered brokenly. — Abigail Roux

I think this is the start of something really big. Sometimes that first step is the hardest one, and we've just taken it. — Steve Jobs

To deny the existence of God would be to close your eyes to the beauty around you, to close your ears to the symphony of nature, to close your nostrils to the scents wafting on the breeze, to close your mouth to the delicacies of nourishment, to close your hands to the feel of luxury, to close your mind to the ability to think, and to close your heart to the only love that can penetrate the depths of the soul. For in Him all things consist, in Him we live, and move, and have our being, and without Him we cannot help but be fools. — J.E.B. Spredemann