Lazopoulos Lakis Quotes & Sayings

O'er her warm cheek, and rising bosom, move
The bloom of young Desire and purple light of love. — Thomas Gray

If you can't be in awe of Mother Nature, there's something wrong with you. — Alex Trebek

Hey Nana, do you remember the first time we met? I beleive in things like fate.
So I think it was fate. — Ai Yazawa

I fell into the books, and left myself there for safekeeping. — Jeanette Winterson

I like looking nice, but I always put comfort over fashion. I don't find thin girls attractive; be happy and healthy. I've never had a problem with the way I loo. I'd rather have lunch with my friends than go to the gym. — Adele

The true liberation, the true path to freedom, lay in the ability to forgive. — Alyson Noel

I regret that [my grandfather] never saw the book. i had finished the third draft of what turned out to be five, but I had decided to wait until the novel was perfect before I gave it to him to read. What a fool I am. If you will forgive the one piece of advice a writer is qualified to give: never be afraid of showing someone you love a working draft of yourself. — Chris Cleave

Perfection," Inigo said, "is what we strive for; it is never what we should achieve. There is no such thing as utopia. Life by its nature is a struggle. Take that away and you take away any reason to exist. — Peter F. Hamilton

Despereaux marveled at his own bravery.
He admired his own defiance.
And then, reader, he fainted. — Kate DiCamillo

Try to remember that the 'bottomless sea' can't hurt us as long as we keep on swimming. — C.S. Lewis

vague as a soft copper pulse of moonlight through blossoming sea coast fog. — Ellen Hopkins

We lived always in the stretch or sag of nerves, either on the crest or in the trough of waves of feeling. — T.E. Lawrence

An evil fate has deprived me of the full use of my right hand, so that I am not able to play my compositions as I feel them. The trouble with my hand is that certain fingers have become so weak, probably through writing and playing too much at one time, that I can hardly use them. — Robert Schumann