Mathata Mashile Quotes & Sayings

Cosmo Girl with a passion for fashion and a magic flask. — Seth

And while it's all very nice to know that a woman has a mind, literature coming from the cold corpse of a whore is the last thing to be served in bed. Germaine had the right idea: she was ignorant and lusty, she put her heart and soul into her work. She was a whore all the way through - and that was her virtue! — Henry Miller

He who passes not his days in the realm of dreams is the slave of the days. — Khalil Gibran

A gloss is a total system of perception and language. — Talcott Parsons

People tell me to smile, I tell them the lack of emotion on my face doesn't mean I'm unhappy. — Jaden Smith

Happiness comes only when we push our brains and hearts to the farthest reaches of which we are capable. — Leo Rosten

When I give a minister an order, I leave it to him to find the means to carry it out. — Napoleon Bonaparte

She was suddenly aware of him in a way she hadn't been before. Hayward was good-looking in a sweet and wholesome way. — E.D. Baker

Promises are like assholes," Elsbeth pipes up. "They stink when you put your nose in them. — Jake Bible

May my legend prosper and thrive. I wish it a long and happy life. — Coco Chanel

It is easy to study the rules of overloading and of templates without noticing that together they are one of the keys to elegant and efficient type-safe containers. — Bjarne Stroustrup

I don't believe, however, that every fiction we orchestrate is good. I cling to those that are painful, those that arise from a profound crisis of all our illusions. I love unreal things when they show signs of firsthand knowledge of the terror, and hence an awareness that they are unreal, that they will not hold up for long against the collisions. Human beings are extremely violent animals, and the violence they are always ready to use in order to impose their own eternal, salvific life vest, while shattering those of others, is frightening. — Elena Ferrante

Having answered the call, the relief far outweighed the discomfort as the heat and the thin dry air of the new word enveloped her...The demon before her - and she hadn't been told for sure that's what they were, she was taking an educated guess- had a figure pressed against him, one scaly limb securing its prey. — Louise G. White