Liegt Vlaams Quotes & Sayings

I'm your personal jock-blocker, baby." Tori reached into her jeans pocket and handed over a half-eaten Snickers bar. "Happy Douche Liberation Day. — Melissa Landers

The computer is your passport, not only to the future but to knowing what's going around you. — Michael Nutter

Her hair had fallen out of its ribbons and her knee was scraped. She was exactly everything a little girl should be. — Roger Bellini

good writing consists of mastering the fundamentals (vocabulary, grammar, the elements of style) and then filling the third level of your toolbox with the right instruments. — Stephen King

I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most people never listen. — Ernest Hemingway,

I lied as a nightingale sings, ecstatically, self-obliviously; reveling in the new life-harmony which I was creating. — Vladimir Nabokov

A Seer dreams of all kinds of endings, but never a happy one for herself. — Emm Cole

She never thought when she overthrew a queen that thereafter all queens would be unsteady. — Philippa Gregory

That's the coolest thing I've ever seen," Puck said.
"How cool will it be when it kills us?" Sabrina asked.
"Considerably less cool," Puck replied. — Michael Buckley

Eleanor Krautz pushed her way through the crowd and stage-whispered to Grandma, "Who's the hottie with your granddaughter?"
"That's Ranger," Grandma stage-whispered back at Eleanor. "I don't think Stephanie knows what to do with him."
"I'd know what to do with him," Eleanor said.
"Jeez Louise," I said. "We can hear this conversation."
Ranger looked down at me. "I could make suggestions if you're really in the dark. — Janet Evanovich

I'd rather have a yard filled with genuine garbage than with
trashy lawn ornaments. — Jeannette Walls

So you will rot in the ground, and so you say, what the hell? Who cares? But you care, and somehow you don't want to live just one life. — Sylvia Plath

I would say the issue for the labor movement in the United States is not structural ... there is no correlation between the success of workers and how the labor movement is structured. — Andy Stern

Poems, like dreams, are a sort of royal road to the unconscious. They tell you what your secret self cannot express. — Erica Jong