Korsholm Jagt Quotes & Sayings

You will write about that... you will write this and this and this... you gonna do that and that...

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Promises and promises... leaks in the holes! — Deyth Banger

Why do born-again people so often make you wish they'd never been born the first time? — Katharine Whitehorn

I had just dropped out of medicine in my first year of residency, a few months shy of becoming a licensed M.D. I'd discovered there was something serious, mainly a matter of nerve and perhaps empathy, that stood in my way. — Barbara Kingsolver

Got some things to do in the morning. How about if I pick you up?" "I can drive," she said. — Nicholas Sparks

The woman with hair of flames knelt over me. She might have been pretty if not for the anger in every corner of her face. Emerald eyes glowed with almost seeping venom as her nostrils flared.
- Lord Tristan Dracanburh, Ethandun — Alexandra May

My brother laughed at my nostalgia, reminding me that I could still drive the car when I came home. He didn't understand that it wasn't just the driving I'd miss. That it was the tinfoil balls, the New York Times, and the broken speaker; the fingernail marks, the stray cassettes, and the smell of chai. Alone that night and parked in my driveway, I listened to Frank Sinatra with the moon roof slid back. — Marina Keegan

The Christian of the future will be a mystic or he will not exist at all. — Karl Rahner

I don't have a sidekick - no Ed McMahon. So when I go out there, I'm lonely. It's scary. — Carson Daly

If you're not really having a good time, it's not worth it. — Kyle Chandler

I've had a lot of fun, and when I talk to kids in journalism schools, I say, look, I know what the journalism teachers tell you that this is a great way to perform public service and all that, but I say the main reason, if you decide what you want to do is be a reporter, the main reason you want to do it is because it's just so much fun. — Bob Schieffer

Nemo tam divos habuit faventes,
Crastinum ut possit sibi polliceri.
Nobody has ever found the gods so much his friends that he can promise himself another day. — Seneca The Younger

He, too, stood looking at her for a moment
and it seemed to her that it was not a look of greeting after an absence, but the look of someone who had thought of her every day of that year. She could not be certain, it was only an instant, so brief that just as she caught it, he was turning ... — Ayn Rand