Kefka Final Quotes & Sayings

I knew everything! Yet, I'm still not perfect. — Kent Ian N. Cny

I started acting because I was miserable and crazy and wanted to be someone else, to run around and scream in front of people without getting in trouble. — Michael Shannon

When I go to a bar, I don't go looking for a girl who knows the capital of Maine. — David Brenner

You are alone,
So alone,
You speak back to silence.
People call it loneliness,
You call it solitude,
Different words,
Meaning the same pain. — Jenim Dibie

I felt like a misfit at school, and I think that's quite common. — Clare Balding

28People did not think it was important to have a true knowledge of God. So God left them and allowed them to have their own worthless thinking and to do things they should not do. 29They are filled with every kind of sin, evil, selfishness, and hatred. They are full of jealousy, murder, fighting, lying, and thinking the worst about each other. They gossip 30and say evil things about each other. They hate God. They are rude and conceited and brag about themselves. They invent ways of doing evil. They do not obey their parents. 31They are foolish, they do not keep their promises, and they show no kindness or mercy to others. 32They know God's law says that those who live like this should die. But they themselves not only continue to do these evil things, they applaud others who do them. — Max Lucado

Bad humor is an evasion of reality; good humor is an acceptance of it. — Malcolm Muggeridge

Theories are patterns without value. What counts is action. — Constantin Brancusi

I've always been mentally tough. Believe me, you have to be that way when you've been an Old Firm player living in Glasgow. — Charlie Adam

Vicars, he often thought, are essentially God's lawyers on the earth. Interpreters of the law, the finders of nuance, sifters through rationalizations to get at the truth or the need of the moment.
Guessers, in other words. — Julie Anne Long

He glances down at me, and a bolt of blue lightning skitters from his jaw to his temple before disappearing into his dark hair. Another bolt zigzags across the hand he rests on his sword's hilt. They're chaos lusters, visual reminders that the fae don't belong in this world, and they're beautiful, mesmerizing. With his quiet, strong confidence, he's mesmerizing. — Sandy Williams

As an emotional eater, I eat to soothe. — Valerie Bertinelli

I'm a straw upon the surface of the deep, and am tossed in all directions by the elephants — Charles Dickens