Ingressar Numa Quotes & Sayings

If you have it [love], you don't need to have anything else, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter much what else you have. — J.M. Barrie

As the thick liquid slips down her throat and into her belly, Alba starts to feel warm and soft, as if the kitchen has just hugged her. And, after a few minutes she isn't scared to tell the truth anymore. At least a little bit of truth. — Menna Van Praag

My last real job was selling air time for CBS affiliates. I quit that when I was 28, and that was the last real job I had. I beat the system. I've been able to do this full-time for almost 15 years. — James Denton

Some say that "the pen is mightier than the sword." I say "the keyboard is your machine gun. — Sean Donovan

The relational aspect of all things is the music that sets life and the universe dancing. — Dee Hock

In time to come be shaped by the human mind. Asked — Joseph J. Ellis

It's lovely to have money to give away - that's the bonus of winning the Nobel. — Doris Lessing

People become artists out of despair. — Ernst Ludwig Kirchner

Tracker Marks was of a different opinion. Though he seemed more white than a white man, he had no time for their ways. For him his dress, his deportment was no different than staying downwind in the shadows of trees when hunting, blending into the world of those he hunted, rather than standing out from it. Once he had excelled at the emu dance & the kangaroo dance; then his talent led him to the whitefella dance, only now no-one was left of his tribe to stand around the fire & laugh & praise his talent for observation & stealthy imitation.
The whites have no law, he told Capois Death, no dreaming. Their way of life made no sense whatsoever. Still, he did not hate them or despise them. They were stupid beyond belief, but they had a power, & somehow their stupidity & their power were, in Tracker Marks's mind, inextricably connected. But how? he asked Capois Death. How can power & ignorance sleep together? Questions to which Capois Death had no answer. — Richard Flanagan

She gritted her teeth. The man dances like a clod. I'd rather dance with Mr Jenkins, who can barely move. — A.F. Stewart

What do you know of sacrifice? Need I tell you of York's dead ... of Sandal Castle? My brother did survive the battle, his first. He was seventeen and he entreated them to spare his life. They cut his throat. Their heads were then impaled on York's Micklegate Bar to please the House of Lancaster, to please a harlot and a madman. She had my father's head crowned with straw and she left a spike between the two ... That one, she said, was for York's other son. — Sharon Kay Penman

Stand strong. Stand firm. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Learn how to be a loser, because it's important to be a loser to be a winner. — Sanford I. Weill