Miettinen And Rotkirch 2008 Paajanen 2002 Quotes & Sayings

Marriage is a fierce battle before which the two partners ask heaven for its blessing, because loving each other is the most audacious of enterprises; the battle is not slow to start, and victory, that is to say freedom, goes to the cleverest. — Honore De Balzac

Have to go see the official housing, but I should be able to sneak out after sunset. Meet you back at our usual spot?" "Ah, yes; I'd missed this phase in our relationship. The intrigue. The subterfuge. The frequent need for tetanus shots." Dominic — Seanan McGuire

In a distant age and climate, the tragic scene of the death of Hosein will awaken the sympathy of the coldest reader. — Edward Gibbon

As a writer reading, I came to realize the obvious: the subject of the dream is the dreamer. — Toni Morrison

Thought you were making a James Band Joke. Hard to tell with that accent — G. Norman Lippert

The demons were protecting me. I had nothing to fear from the police. — David Berkowitz

Of course nothing is ever done about a [presidential] commission report, except, they say, once a man at the state prison for the criminally insane actually read one once clear through. Then he did something about it. He made a bonfire that lasted a week. — Will Rogers

Once I moved to L.A., there was a dark moment of trying to keep up with the girls I thought were pretty. Until I realised that's the stupidest thing you can do because people are so pretty in L.A.! — Amy Adams

Ann Boleyn...a Renaissance Audrey Hepburn in a little black dress. — JoAnn Spears

Move at a snail's pace or walk with the speed of a turtle or run like a rabbit! Just move; forget about the speed and just move ahead! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

It's all a matter of how agents want to handle their clients. — Lorrie Fair

She noted that the more gruesome or heinous the crime, the more interested the class of over 105 students would become. — Grae Lily

Not knowing one's weaknesses gets people killed. — Brian McClellan

The power of impulses which haunt our phantasies, of imaginary modes of being which ignite the poetic word, and of the all-embracing, that most powerful something which menaces us so long as we feel unloved, in all these registers and perhaps in others as well, the dialectic of power and form takes place, which insures that language only captures the foam on the surface of life. — Paul Ricoeur