Markuss Quotes & Sayings

When Levin thought about what he was and what he lived for, he found no answer and fell into despair; but when he stopped asking himself about it, he seemed to know what he was and what he lived for, because he acted and lived firmly and definitely. — Leo Tolstoy

I just think demons are terribly interesting! In Sumerian times, demons weren't seen as evil at all, just as incredibly powerful and very different from us: beings made of fire, when humans were made of earth. — Sarah Rees Brennan

She was halfway through the second yard when she heard Cyprien fall and curse.
No man in the world will turn down a blow job, Alex thought as she dodged through yards and around the houses, putting as much distance between them as she could.
And no man, not even Cyprien, could chase a girl with his pans down. — Lynn Viehl

You can understand conflict, but you don'thave to live in it. — David Lynch

It seems that for some people the idea of compassion entails a complete disregard for or even a sacrifice of their own interests. This is not the case. In fact, you first of all have to have a wish to be happy yourself - if you don't love yourself like that, how can you love others? — Dalai Lama

Anybody who says that money don't change you - they only say that because they don't make enough. — Curtis Jackson

Ah, but what is form but a bum wipe anyhow? — William H Gass

Hunger is an escort to the deeper things of [God]. — Misty Edwards

The words I AM are your sacred identification as God- your highest self. Take care how you use this terms because saying anything after I AM that's incongruent with God is really taking the Lord's name in vain! — Wayne W. Dyer

The guitar is a small orchestra. It is polyphonic. Every string is a different color, a different voice. — Andres Segovia

It sheared off heads so many, that it, and the ground it most polluted, were a rotten red. It was taken to pieces, like a toy-puzzle for a young Devil, and was put together again when the occasion wanted it. — Charles Dickens

There is a plan." Jace slid his stele into his belt and rose fluidly to his feet. "Simon's idea for how we get into Sebastian's fortress. We're going to do it."
Simon stared at him. "Seriously?"
Jace retreived his jacket. "It's a good idea"
"But it's my idea," Simon said.
"And it was good, so we're doing it. Congratulations. — Cassandra Clare