Luceafarul Poezie Quotes & Sayings

The happy have whole days, — Colley Cibber

There are two characters in me: a doodler and a tuner. And the only thing that makes me go crazy is when they both fight for their turn. — Shawn Lukas

I do so much music that it's like a fog, and I can't even remember all of it. — Yelawolf

A radical shift in attitude happens in small steps. It's a transformation. A butterfly does a lot of walking and eating and growing before it finally forms a chrysalis and emerges with wings. It's not an instant transformation. — Rohvannyn Shaw

Do you think the wren ever dreams of a better house? — Mary Oliver

We need segregated buses ... This is Obama's America. — Rush Limbaugh

God afternoon," I said cheerfully, with an especially saccharine smile for the High Lord. He blinked at me, and both of the faerie men murmured their greetings as I took a seat across from Lucien, not my usual place facing Tamlin.
I drank deeply from my goblet of water before piling food on my plate. I savored the tense silence as I consumed the meal before me.
"You look ... refreshed," Lucien observed with a glance at Tamlin. I shrugged. "Sleep well?"
"Like a babe." I smiled as him and took another bite of food, and felt Lucien's eyes travel inexorably to my neck.
"What is that bruise?" Lucien demanded.
I pointed my fork to Tamlin. "Ask him, he did it."
Lucien looked from Tamlin to me and then back again. "Why does Feyre have a bruise on her neck from you?" he asked with no small amount of amusement.
"I bit her," Tamlin said, not pausing as he cut his steak. "We ran into each other in the hall after the Rite. — Sarah J. Maas