Martirossian Natalia Quotes & Sayings

It's the only bad thing about animals," she told Cleon. "Most don't live as long as we do." "I know, sweet," Cleon said, kissing first one of her eyelids, then the other. "But think how bleak life would be without them. — Tamora Pierce

God accepts the sacrifice of the pure in heart. — Mahatma Gandhi

Living on our planet, today, requires a lot more imagination than we are made to have. We lack imagination and repress it in others. — Nassim Nicholas Taleb

I became a journalist at 17. A few hours later, I saw my first dead body, which was somewhat ... colourful. That's when I learned you can go on throwing up after you run out of things to throw up. — Terry Pratchett

Browning: 'Justinian's Pandects only make precise / What simply sparkled in men's eyes before'. — Michael Oakeshott

The more respect that different objects, customs, or laws are given, the more attentively you have to question the right these things have to this respect. — Leo Tolstoy

People take even greater umbrage when they hear themselves labeled with a common noun. The reason is that a noun predicate appears to pigeonhole the with a stereotype of a category rather than referring to them as an individual who happens to possess a trait. — Steven Pinker

I had known that people would probably have strange reactions to my voice, because I have kind of an unwieldy, difficult voice, but I never thought that anybody would have a problem with the harp. I just assumed ... C'mon, it's a beautiful instrument. — Joanna Newsom

The Worst part of acting like a jerk isn't when you're doing it. Its when you realize you were. — Pete Wentz

This is going to hurt, isn't it?"
"Yes it is."
"Am I allowed to call you names?"
It was very very hard not to laugh. Impertinent little brat. — Bianca Sommerland

Renewed hope followed renewed effort: It shone like the former for some weeks, then, like it, faded, flickered: Not a line, not a word reached me. When half a year wasted in vain expectancy, my hope died out, and then I felt dark indeed. — Charlotte Bronte