Konstantyn Kulyk Quotes & Sayings

Before Tessa could answer, there was a knock at the door, and a familiar voice. "It's Jem. Tessa, are you there?"
Charlotte sat bolt upright. "Oh! He mustn't see you in your dress!"
Tessa stood dumbfounded. "Whyever not?"
"It's a Shadowhunter custom - bad luck!" Charlotte rose to her feet. "Quickly! Hide behind the wardrobe!"
"The wardrobe? But - " Tessa broke off with a yelp as Charlotte seized her about the waist and frog-marched her behind the wardrobe like a policeman with a particularly resistant criminal. Released, Tessa dusted off her dress and made a face at Charlotte, and they both peeked around the side of the furniture as the seamstress, after a bewildered look, opened the door.
Jem's silvery head appeared in the gap. He looked a bit disheveled, his jacket askew. He glanced around in puzzlement before his gaze lighted on Charlotte and Tessa, half-concealed behind the wardrobe. — Cassandra Clare

If everyone likes you, it probably means you aren't saying much — Donna Brazile

I didn't grow up watching detective shows. I've never even seen an episode of 'CSI.' — Cary Fukunaga

I leaned over the sink, closer to my reflection, and stare at myself hard. I don't know what I see. I don't even know what I want to see. — Nina LaCour

You cant laugh at a joke agian and agian, but why do you keep crying over the same thing over and over agian? — Monika Ramzy

I'm happy to be told that I am beautiful, but I don't gain anything from that. — Natsuo Kirino

I'm a reverend and a pastor. A pastor of the church. I go by usually pastor. — Joel Osteen

I am just learning to notice the different colors of the stars, and already begin to have a new enjoyment. — Maria Mitchell

Courage of the soldier awakes the courage of woman. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Music first and last should sound well, should allure and enchant the ear. Never mind the inner significance. — Thomas Beecham

We cough because we can't help it, but others do it on purpose. — Mignon McLaughlin

This is what art is all about. It is weaving fabric from the feathers you have plucked from your own breast. But no one must ever see the process - only the finished bolt of goods. They must never suspect that that crimson thread running through the pattern is blood. — Katherine Paterson

I've sort of grown into my cuteness. — Julia Roberts

Well ... unfortunately there's a little problem," he said.
"What?"
He pointed up. "That."
I looked up to see the mistletoe dangling from the ceiling where I'd hung it three hours before.
"Okay, but what does that-?"
Rhys kissed me.
"I really, really, didn't want to like that," he said.
"Rhys-" But before I could say anything else, he kissed me again and pulled me closer. — Michelle Rowen