Molochs Lake Quotes & Sayings

Autumns reward western Kansas for the evils that the remaining seasons impose: winter's rough Colorado winds and hip-high, sheep-slaughtering snows; the slushes and the strange land fogs of spring; and summer, when even crows seek the puny shade, and the tawny infinitude of wheatstalks bristle, blaze. At last, after September, another weather arrives, an Indian summer that occasionally endures until Christmas. — Truman Capote

Modus Operandi, or method of operation, is really a term that refers to the habits, techniques and peculiarities of behavior of a criminal. All criminals have a modus operandi, — Mauro V. Corvasce

Summer - summer - summer! The soundless footsteps on the grass! — John Galsworthy

The Reaper has come. And he's brought hell with him. — Pierce Brown

Someday, I'll make a movie with a British accent. — Andie MacDowell

What gets called 'the sixties' left a mixed legacy and a lot of divides. But it opened everything to question, and what seems the most fundamental and most pervasive in all the ensuing changes is the loss of faith in authority: the authority of government, of science, of patriarchy, of progress, of capitalism, of violence, of whiteness. — Rebecca Solnit

I just ... tell me something true about you."
"I own a pair of bell-bottoms," he confessed. "And an orange disco shirt."
"I don't believe you. You must wear it, then, next time I see you."
"I couldn't," the Gray Man said, amused. "I'd have to change my name to Mr. Orange. — Maggie Stiefvater

I am the character you are not supposed to like. — Alan Rickman

Keep eating me up with those eyes, little Goddess, and I'll be so deep inside that hot little pussy you won't remember what you came here for. — Setta Jay

Despite all the achievements of civilisation, the human being is still one of the most vulnerable creatures on earth. — Vladimir Putin

I'm influenced by a lot of filmmakers; I like English filmmakers because I feel a kin to them. — Rupert Sanders

Knowing one was comprised of recycled matter only and that selfhood was a delusion did not take away the aching of the heart. — Sebastian Faulks

Jay Gatsby: Old sport. — F Scott Fitzgerald