Ilisa Quotes & Sayings

My mother fed me with a spoon until I was 6 years old. — Sandra Dee

Living in the era of social media and dating apps, online dating is also a very popular dating method in England. It perfectly suits the English person's superpower: being the invisible man or woman. They also like to keep their distance, and the internet is perfect for that. Also complimenting someone is easier online than offline; you don't even have to say anything you just press a 'like' or a 'wink' button and that's it; perfectly suitable for romantically retarded people. — Angela Kiss

Roasted chicken, boiled chicken, smoked chicken, fried chicken, I love them all! — Onew

Blood transforms the warm bath water and, in it, I see weakly that this was a mistake. The razor's cut is not deep, nevertheless the blood rushes out happily in the warm water as if kin to it, the same tender substance. Rising a new person transformed with an icy sense of error I go to the sink and turn on cold water which is not friendly to blood. The cut is deeper than imagined. — Joyce Carol Oates

If an angel out of heaven Gives you something else to drink, Thank him for his kind intentions; Go and pour them down the sink. — Ernest Hemingway,

I've never been to the gym. I do nothing. — Adriana Lima

But no one has seen a trace of lightbearers in over five hundred years. Somebody wiped them out. Probably our kind, trying to inherit their magic."

"Probably our kind eating them for dinner," Finn contributed to the conversation for the first time. "Back then we were slightly more primal."

"Slightly," Tanner remarked tongue in cheek. — Tami Lund

I want to celebrate in the face of despair, dance when all we see on the horizon is doom. — Shauna Niequist

Money, of course, is never just money. It's always something else, and it's always something more, and it always has the last word. — Paul Auster

The difference between a simpleton and an intelligent man, according to the man who is convinced that he is of the latter category, is that the former wholeheartedly accepts all things that he sees and hears while the latter never admits anything except after a most searching scrutiny. He imagines his intelligence to be a sieve of closely woven mesh through which nothing but the finest can pass. — R.K. Narayan

With this first novel, I am just above the foothills, but I see the path to the top, and it is my desire to write compelling stories about everything that I find of interest. — Guy Johnson

Obedient to constraint, I was compelled to submit — Mikhail Bulgakov