Ireneusz Miras Quotes & Sayings

Than his silhouette. As they drew nearer, however, his face shone through the gloom, hairless, snakelike, with slits for nostrils and gleaming red eyes whose pupils were vertical. He was so pale that he seemed to emit a pearly glow. "Severus, here," said Voldemort, indicating the seat on his immediate right. "Yaxley - beside Dolohov." The two men took their allotted places. Most of the eyes around the table followed Snape, and it was — J.K. Rowling

You're just a silly little Whitehall twit: you don't trust me and I don't trust you. — Prince Philip

Except that love - that mysterious, vast, all-encompassing power - could not possibly be contained in a single word. — Mary Balogh

The people that are making this world worse don't take a day off, how can I? — Bob Marley

Russia might be characterized as a wicked beast of a nation, but it was a very large beast, and sometimes it thrashed its tail. — Alan Furst

Iron turns red when it corrodes, and copper turns green. Meat turns to maggots, and thoughts turn to speech. — Stepan Chapman

Art and accident are one. — Frederick Sommer

Why would a demon haunt a house? The answer is simple: demons will resort to any means possible to persuade people to focus on ghosts and hauntings rather than on God. Consider our culture's high level of interest in books, shows, and movies that deal with demonic infestation. By getting people to focus on meaningless spiritual diversions such as haunted houses, the demons hope to distract them from truly important spiritual realities such as sin and the state of their own souls. — Mike Driscoll

As the plane lands in Glasgow airport, passengers are reminded to set their watch back, 25 years. — Frankie Boyle

I convinced her that her first loyalty isn't to other people, but to her own feelings. — Mario Vargas-Llosa

Please allow me to beckon ye, paramours! — Theodore Long

Only grace-large doses, frequently displayed, released-will restore the wounded. — Charles R. Swindoll

It was hard not to exude the air of a martyr, if one did just slightly more than the other, as it seemed Mickey frequently did. — Joyce Carol Oates