Klokanuv Quotes & Sayings

You are a strong woman now, not the insecure, introverted, spoiled brat I married. You know adversity and know how to fight for success. You will do great in this world as you carry on. Be careful. Remember: they all want to fuck you. Few will love you. I do and did. — Tit Elingtin

Maybe life is a board game, but I never get to roll the dice. — Tim Wynne-Jones

How would I explain to him that I couldn't make peace with him? How would I explain that if I did I would immediately lose my inner balance? How would I explain that one of the arms of my internal scales would suddenly shoot upward? How would I explain that my hatred of him counterbalanced the weight of evil that had fallen on my youth? How would I explain that he embodied all the evils in my life? How would I explain to him that I needed to hate him? — Milan Kundera

What religion and self-interest cannot hide, governments can, Edric said. — Frank Herbert

I never ever see a film of mine after I release it to the public. I see it when I shoot it in my dailies and while I'm editing it, re-editing it and reshooting it and all that. By the time it's finished I never want to see it again. — Woody Allen

Typical of most French guys in our league with a visor on, running around and playing tough and not back anything up. — Sean Avery

With the strength of will, you can adapt to any situation. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Even though I may not intend it when I set out to write the book, these places just emerge as major players in what I'm doing, almost as if they are insisting on it. — David Guterson

Its time to declare the state of humanity , its our common liability '.-Dalia Qutob — Fida Fayez Qutob & Dalia Qutob

The dead clay makes no protest. — Sophocles

Thanks, Baba. You are always such a comfort."
She gave him a wry look. "I know. I've been considering becoming a counselor. Or possibly a nurse."
Day shook his head. "If I were you, Baba Yaga, I'd stick to your day job. — Deborah Blake

I don't know anything about music. — Captain Beefheart

The hatred I feel for him, for the phantom girl, for everything, is so real and immediate it chokes me. Gale is mine. I am his. Anything else is unthinkable. Why did it take him being whipped within an inch of his life to see it? — Suzanne Collins