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Don't you think one lives for times like last night?' she said to him. 'Ay! But there's the rest o'times to think on,' he replied, rather short. They — D.H. Lawrence

Politics are not an instrument for effecting social change; they are the art of making the inevitable appear to be a matter of wise human choice. — Quentin Crisp

I was never trying, necessarily, to be an outlaw. It was just the place in which I found myself. — Hunter S. Thompson

Inability to tell good from evil is the greatest worry of man's life. — Marcus Tullius Cicero

Now, if the passions had no hold on us, a week and a hundred years would amount to the same. — Blaise Pascal

His eyes so dim, so wasted each limb, that, heedless of grammar, they all cried, that's him! — Richard Harris Barham

Successful people are decisive people. When opportunities come their way, they evaluate them carefully, make a decision, and take appropriate action. They know that indecision wastes time that could be spent on more productive tasks. — Napoleon Hill

I've always wanted to do a Shakespeare play. — Kelli O'Hara

The moment when you first wake up in the morning is the most wonderful of the twenty-four hours. No matter how weary or dreary you may feel, you possess the certainty that, during the day that lies before you, absolutely anything may happen. And the fact that it practically always doesn't, matters not a jot. The possibility is always there.
— Monica Baldwin

Nothing's worse than a story without an end. — Samantha Shannon

Almost every significant breakthrough is the result of a courageous break with traditional ways of thinking. — Stephen Covey

The heart of a story gives it life. — A.D. Posey

To Buckley, she embodied the worst of what in subsequent decades would be called political correctness: the mindless application to every issue of a platitudinous egalitarianism whose practical effect invariably is to expand the reach of totalitarianism. — William F. Buckley Jr.

Dogs asleep in the sun often whined and barked, but they were unable to tell what they saw that made them whine and bark. He had often wondered what it was. And that was all he was, a dog asleep in the sun. — Jack London

Not a hothouse flower, this daughter of Leoch, despite her surroundings. — Diana Gabaldon