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Having abandoned the taking of life, refraining from killing, we dwell without violence, with the knife laid down, scrupulous, full of mercy, trembling with compassion for all sentient beings. — Gautama Buddha
Writers are diffident creatures
they need encouragement. — Agatha Christie
Rock-star sweat is like pixie dust - it makes magical things happen. — Rachael Allen
An english baron wed to my daughter? I'll die first, I will." Johanna quit rubbing Claire's shoulder and stepped forward.
"A very rich baron," she blurted out. The laird frowned at Johanna with what she thought was indignation.
"Wealth is not an issue here," he muttered. "How rich?"
They were married an hour later. — Julie Garwood
There. My ears are all dead. Now you try."
Three times I repeated the movements she'd made. Slowly, carefully, but nothing left me with the impression that my ears had died. The wine was rapidly circulating through my system.
"I do believe that my ears aren't dying properly, " I said, disappointed.
She shook her head. "That's okay. If your ears don't need to die, there's nothing wrong with them not dying. — Haruki Murakami
Music, when combined with a pleasurable idea, is poetry; music, without the idea, is simply music; the idea, without the music, is prose, from its very definitiveness. — Edgar Allan Poe
The awkward moment in which I discover that both my wife and my sister have made out with the same guy. — Rachel Morgan
Look at Rose Bertin. From an ordinary seamstress to the milliner — Michelle Moran
I saw doves and I thought they were rocks, but they were asleep. My breath made them stir, and they rocks took flight, the earth exploding ... and my only thought was that I wanted you to see them, too. — Douglas Coupland
Life externalizes at the level of our thought. — Ernest Holmes
Repeated critic sounds like music classic. I prefer Mozard or Bethoven — Wuwun Wiati
Feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had
come which must end in its undoing, — Bram Stoker
