Logstash Quotes & Sayings

Pets make the world a better place to live. — Susan W. Lyons

I constantly push my body to meet what my mind wants me to be able to do. — Charlie Ebersol

Yes, things happen for a reason, just not any good reason. (from Crystal Ships, publication pending) — Richard G. Sharp

I don't believe in people who think that clothes are not important. — Miuccia Prada

Hay una estrella mas abierta
que la palabra 'amapola'?
Is there a star more wide open
than the word 'poppy? — Pablo Neruda

It's in our nature. If you are a plumber, there is an objective way to establish whether you put together a great piping system or not. Art is a bit more slippery than that. So, when you fill a gallery with dirt and someone comes along waving wads of bills, it's difficult not to take them because they become a tangible acknowledgement that what you've been doing actually makes sense. — Maurizio Cattelan

All musicians are potential band leaders. — Thelonious Monk

Much as I disliked the un-American idea of marrying a lady with a dowry, I must admit that little Mrs. Godfrey's little private income put everything in a faintly different light. — Preston Sturges

Doing the stereotypical solo bores me. — Adam Jones

Beer was not made to be moralized about, but to be drunk. — Theodore Maynard

Damn little gadflies think they can buy the sun out the sky, don't they?"
"This particular one could probably afford it," I said grimly. "And the moon too, if he wanted the matched set to use as bookends. — Patrick Rothfuss

He was already thirty, but yet to have a sense of himself as an adult. It just felt to him like he had spent thirty years in the world. — Haruki Murakami

Ghouls," I heard Archer say. His voice was low and tense, like a person who's being confronted by a wild animal. "Reanimated human flesh, used as guardians. Seriously dark magic. Someone obviously didn't want us finding-"
"Oh my God,less talking, more stabbing, please." My voice was squeaky with fear, and I knew my eyes wer huge when I swiveled around to look at Archer.
He already had the sword in his hand, and he was crouching slightly. "I can slow them down, but ghouls can't be killed by blades. You're the one who has to stop them."
"Come again?" I nearly squeaked.
"You're a necromancer," he said. "They're dead."
Oh,right. One of the many "perks" of having a lot of dark magic at my disposal. But I'd never seen the point in boning up on my necromancer skills. When was I ever going to need to order around the dead? — Rachel Hawkins