Masorah Bible Quotes & Sayings

But the thing is, I didn't make my friends happy and they didn't make me happy. All we did was get stoned out of our minds. That didn't have anything to do with happiness. — Benjamin Alire Saenz

I didn't know how lonely I was," he said as we bowed, "until I had you on my side. — Jessica Cluess

That night, how could I sleep?
I lay and watched the lonely gloom;
And watched the moonlight creep
From wall to basin, round the room.
All night I could not sleep. — Rupert Brooke

Sometimes people ask you a question with their eyes begging you to not tell them the truth. — Nassim Nicholas Taleb

I smile at you, hinting at the pleasures ahead, and silently point to the zip at the back of my dress ... — James Lusarde

I belonged to him the way that a good idea belonged to the person who thought it. — Laurelin Paige

I'm old enough to know that sometimes you don't get a second chance. — Curtis Sittenfeld

the Entente Powers, far from aiding Poland, regarded her activities with irritation. Poland won her independence for twenty years by her own efforts under the leadership of Pilsudski. — Norman Davies

Creating is to humans as flying is to birds. It is our nature, our spirit. — Kevin Ashton

Homosexuality was invented by a straight world dealing with its own bisexuality. — Kate Millett

Danzhol. The one with the marriage proposal and the objections to the town charter in central Monsea. "Bacon," Bitterblue muttered. "Bacon!" she repeated, then carefully made her way up the spiral stairs. — Kristin Cashore

I hope I can never trust my wife. If I trust her it means I know her. If I know her it means I understand her. If I understand her it means I can control her, and if I can control her it would make her boring and uninteresting ... Dear god I hope I can never trust my wife ... — Ben Mitchell

I have a lot of stuff I want to talk about and offer up. It would be odd not to have ideas about something. — Ralph Fiennes

How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more Beautiful than Beauty's self. — John Keats

Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls;
Conscience is but a work that cowards use,
Devised at first to keep the strong in awe:
Our strong arms be our conscience, swords our law! — William Shakespeare