Mallaig Quotes & Sayings

I'm pretty casual, but I'm starting to obsess a little bit; like, one of my favorite things to do is to pair really feminine accessories with edgier outfits or vice versa. — Kara Hayward

It's probably a form of childish curiosity that keeps me going as a fiction writer. I ... want to open everybody's bureau drawers and see what they keep in there. I'm nosy. — Margaret Atwood

A man can deceive a woman by his sham attachment to her provided he does not have a real attachment elsewhere. — Jean De La Bruyere

Nothing shortens a journey so pleasantly as an account of misfortunes at which the hearer is permitted to laugh. — Quentin Crisp

Someone who is determinedly trying to show God how good he or she is is likely to become an insufferable prig. — N. T. Wright

I wondered whether I could find a Great Perhaps here at all or whether I had made a grand miscalculation. — John Green

Genetic engineering has never been about saving the world, it's about controlling the world. — Vandana Shiva

I'm very fond of Glasgow, particularly the West End. The whole stretch of the west coast of Scotland from Loch Lomond up through Mallaig to the Kyle of Localsh is so beautiful. — John Niven

You see, God has given us all the clues we need in a complex mystery, and we just need to figure it out. Along the way, we learn, and we become better people — Amelia C. Adams

Youth is not rich in time; it may be poor; Part with it as with money, sparing; pay No moment but in purchase of its worth, And what it's worth, ask death-beds; they can tell. — Edward Young

As a professional, I think we're not being judged solely on technical ability anymore. People really want to be entertained and enjoy what they're watching. — Kristi Yamaguchi

You know, the husband, John Bobbit, he formed a band after that whole thing. The Severed Parts," I tell him. "I'm pretty sure he did a lot of porn, too."
Jake just lies there, staring at me. The teasing in his eyes has been replaced with a serious, assessing look.
"What?" I say. God, boys are weird.
"How did you know that?" he asks. He actually sounds impressed.
"It's called the internet. You might try living in the twenty-first century sometime," I mumble. — Hannah Harrington