Joseph Kemp Quotes & Sayings

I've never opened a glass of champagne on any acquisition. Bankers do that. — Ivan Glasenberg

But then again, if you don't imagine, nothing ever happens at all. Imagining isn't perfect. You can't get all the way inside someone else. I could never have imagined Margo's anger at being found, or the story she was writing over. But imagining being someone else, or the world being something else, is the only way in. — John Green

When looking back, usually I'm more sorry for the things I didn't do than for the things I shouldn't have done. — Malcolm Forbes

Southern women like their men religious and a little mad. — Michael Shaara

I got married very early, and in no time at all, we had three children. And it seemed to me I had an obligation to support them. — E.L. Doctorow

I wanted to be taken out of myself. — Garry Disher

I love Christmas. I really do love Christmas. I love being with my family and I love snow. I love the music and the lights and all of it. — Christina Applegate

The child's grief throbs against the round of its little heart as heavily as the man's sorrow, and the one finds as much delight in his kite or drum as the other in striking the springs of enterprise or soaring on the wings of fame. — Edwin Hubbel Chapin

I'm in a monogamous relationship and very happy. — Frances Bean Cobain

I squeezed her hand. "He's not coming back, Carlee"
When I said her name, her whole body stiffened, her eyes opening wide and clearing, as though a veil over them had lifted. "Carlee," she whispered.
I nodded and waited for her to freak out, to start screaming or crying, bracing myself and getting ready to hug her or carry her back to the village, whatever it took. For a few impossibly long moments she didn't say anything, didn't move, and I wondered if the shock had broken her brain. Then her brown eyes locked on mine again, narrowing into slits.
"I'm gonna kill that effing creep."
I laughed, relief flooding through me, and threw my arms around her neck.
"No, seriously. I'm going to kill him! I can't believe I bought his stupid lines! I don't care how pretty he was, I mean, have you seen what I'm wearing?"
Laughing, I nodded into her shoulder. "So not the style."
"I know, right? I look like an extra in some fantasy movie. Some stupid fantasy movie. — Kiersten White

When one sings, one does not speak about the problems of the every day. One speaks about the things which inspire us, which helped us. — Yannick Noah

I thought of the girl in the photo in Ronnie's studio, the one on layaway. She was probably waiting for him this very moment, somewhere downtown. Checking the clock, applying lipstick, concentrating herself into an arrow pointed at Ronnie. Doing the various things women did when they had to wait for something they wanted. — Rachel Kushner