Maskelyne Jasper Quotes & Sayings

The middle of the universe is tonight, is here, And everything behind is a sunk cost. — Marina Keegan

The Vonnegut was a heavily modified Firefly-class transport vessel, modeled after the Serenity in the classic Firefly TV series. — Ernest Cline

Usually the things that kill us are the things we do every single day. — J.M. McDermott

When people come to my act any time after Thanksgiving, I usually say, You shouldn't be here. You should be shopping. Our economy depends on you! You should be out there buying stuff.' — Lewis Black

The thing about the Internet is the openness. People can link to each other themselves. — Niklas Zennstrom

The average clan - and there were more than fifty of them in 1745 - was no more a family than is a Mafia "family." The only important blood ties were those between the chieftain and his various caporegimes, the so-called tacksmen who collected his rents and bore the same name. Below them were a large, nondescript, and constantly changing population of tenants and peasants, who worked the land and owed the chieftain service in war and peacetime. Whether they considered themselves Campbells or MacPhersons or Mackinnons was a matter of indifference, and no clan genealogist or bard, the seanachaidh, ever wasted breath keeping track of them. What mattered was that they were on clan land, and called it home. — Arthur Herman

Probably nothing, but it was one of those thoughts like toothpaste: Once it's out, you can't squeeze it back in. — Kate Brady

In-existence, the soul's greatest imposition is its perfection. It is projected as a perfected form of the physical embodiment, an emblem of things, perhaps hyperreal and untouchably perfect as existence. It can not be! The soul in-existence is nothing of perfection. It is raw potential. The soul is nothing but potential. To be specific, the soul is unordered potential! — Dew Platt

Fortune is either with you or it's not. — Tom Araya

When you make feeling good a priority, that magnificent frequency will radiate and touch everyone close to you. — Rhonda Byrne

Novelists have to love humanity to write anything worthwhile. Poets have to love themselves. — Marita Golden

The banker rubs his nose, thinking of his cat stalking something on the lawn. — Mason Cooley

Back in our apartment, lights out, The Professor emerged from beneath the bed." - from "The Professor Spends the Night," in issue 4 of Literary Orphans — Joseph Patrick Pascale

I never go back on my word! That's my nindo, my ninja way! — Masashi Kishimoto

Prim... Rue... aren't they the very reason I have to try to fight? Because what has been done to them is so wrong, so beyond justification, so evil that there is no choice? Because no one had the right to treat them as they have been treated? Yes. This is the thing to remember when fear threatens to swallow me up. — Suzanne Collins