Kachiappa Quotes & Sayings

Yes?" she said. "And who might you be?"
I bowed, because it seemed the appropriate response. "I might be Jill's friend." I said. "Or I might be an Israeli terrorist looking for PLO supporters. Or possibly a burglar trying to steal your jewels to support my laudanum habit. Or even a neighbor complaining about the volume. That is "Heart of Uncle," isn't it? It really ought to be louder. — Steven Brust

The fundamental essence of science, which I think we've lost in our education system, is poking something with a stick and seeing what happens. Embrace that process of inquiry. — Philippe Cousteau Jr.

When your lover begins to talk about "offending" you, he's not your lover anymore. — Stephen King

I also discovered the only complete Brontosaurus skull. — Robert T. Bakker

I hate writing. I so intensely hate writing
I cannot tell you how much. The moment I am at the end of one project I have the idea that I didn't really succeed in telling what I wanted to tell, that I need a new project
it's an absolute nightmare. But my whole economy of writing is in fact based on an obsessional ritual to avoid the actual act of writing. — Slavoj Zizek

Football has always been a stepping stone for my education. — Cardale Jones

Not democracy caused the downfall of Athens, as the European glorifiers of princes and lickspittle schoolmasters would have us believe, but slavery ostracizing the labor of the free citizen. The — Friedrich Engels

He scarred her arm ... but she did not care because she loved him and she knew that love leaves a wound that leaves a scar. — Jeanette Winterson

Every end is a beginning ... And every beginning is an end. — T. S. Eliot

It needs to connect with the earth. Things that are processed and reprocessed lose their substance. — Alexander McQueen

If she could get into the one here at The Texas Player's Club, she'd drag Trace Corbin out by his ass, stick her arm up it, and do his entire set ventriloquist style if she had do. — Caisey Quinn

The lion was quite close to him now - but a few paces intervened - he crouched, and then, with a deafening roar, he sprang. — Edgar Rice Burroughs