Meluap Luap Quotes & Sayings

Whatever had arrived to save her had not spoken, had not announced itself with anything except the silent killing it brought. — Stephen Lloyd Jones

I'll have a martini...two at the most. Three, I'm under the table...four, I'm under the host. — Dorothy Parker

I intended to concentrate throughout the summer on matters of extreme urgency: ocean waves breaking in the sunlight and swirls inside oyster shells and the mystery of the sound of ice hitting the sides of a glass. In the afternoon, the ice makes only this gentle, clicking, almost tinkling sound. Yet at night it sounds like gravel being poured into a barrel. Why is ice louder at night than it is in the daytime? Let me put on my shoes and we'll go out and investigate. — Jimmy Breslin

[Like they say,] small world, but I wouldn't want to paint it. — Dave Courtney

Before his Becoming, he would not have dared any of this. Now he realized he could do anything. Anything. Anything. — Thomas Harris

If one seeks to analyze experiences and reactions to the first postwar years, I hope one may say without being accused of bias that it is easier for the victor than for the vanquished to advocate peace. — Gustav Stresemann

What happened was no accident. Everything was preordained. True, the will was free, but heaven also made its ordinances. — Isaac Bashevis Singer

It's been a slice! — Jon D'Amore

I'm not somebody who takes stuff home with them, that if I shoot a scene and I'm personally impacted for days or something. I mean it certainly is affecting and everything, but it doesn't penetrate to some deeper layer. I'm in it when I'm in it. — Geena Davis

What's enjoyable for me, as an actor, is to do as many different things as possible. — Michael Sheen

The fire in you burns as fiercely as it did when I first met you. — Marie Lu

When you see runners in town, it's easy to distinguish beginners from veterans. Their hearts, lost in thought, slowly tick away time. When we pass each other on the road, we listen to the rhythm of each other's breathing, and sense the way the other person is ticking away the moments. Much like two writers perceive each other's diction and style. — Haruki Murakami

It's pretty hard to measure influence of written or visual material. — Ben Shahn

Fate" Eve said with a sigh "I'm not sure fate had to burn up your car to get the point across," Shane said, buckling his own seatbelt. "No, not that. The hearse. I'm going to name it Fate." Shane stared at Eve for a long, long few seconds, then slowly shook his head. "Have you considered medication, or-" She flipped him off. "Ah. Back to normal. Excellent. — Rachel Caine

I am a free human being with an independent will.
Jane Eyre — Charlotte Bronte