Mrlja Turska Quotes & Sayings

You'll never get a boyfriend if you look like you wandered out of Auschwitz. — Helen Fielding

I wish there was something where you could blink an eye and be somewhere. I'm a very nervous flier. I wish we could get from point A to point B instantly. — Gayle King

Abby must have been the one who found the safe house, because Townsend didn't like it.
"The building across the street is under construction," he snarled as soon as we'd carried our bags inside.
"The elevator has key card access, and I've hacked into the surveillance cameras from every system on the block," Abby argued. "We have a three-hundred-sixty-degree visual."
"Excellent." Townsend dropped his bag. "Now the circle can see us from every angle."
"Don't mind Agent Townsend, girls," Abby told us. "He's a glass-half-empty kind of spy."
"Also known as the good kind," he countered.
Abby huffed. — Ally Carter

The temple through which alone lies the road to that of Liberty. — James Madison

The show did go on, but came very close to not going on at all. — Chita Rivera

No one but Ronan knew the terrors that lived in his mind. Plagues and devils, conquerors and beasts. — Maggie Stiefvater

I'm actually not an exhibitionist at all. When you get onstage and you get under the lights playing music, I feel more hidden and more alone than anywhere else. You hide behind your music and let your emotions come out through the music. — Tim McGraw

You can't forget the past. — Jen Calonita

It puzzles me how they know what corners are good for filling stations. Just how did they know gas and oil was under there? — Dizzy Dean

A man must love his bear. — Gregory David Roberts

A man's 'original and natural right' to make all contracts that are 'intrinsically obligatory,' and to coerce the fulfillment of them, is one of the most valuable and indispensable of all human possessions. — Lysander Spooner

Anything that's not functional is merely decorative. — David Mazzucchelli

Everyone on earth has a treasure that awaits him. — Paulo Coelho

Tyler reacted to this for some reason, looking at John with a "when are people gonna learn" look, and then he spat on the ground. Tobacco spitting is a kind of nonverbal communication in many parts of the Midwest. He must have spilled his coffee a lot as a kid because he had one of those big spill-proof mugs, the kind that flare way out at the bottom. It looked like he was speaking into a megaphone every time he took a drink. I — David Wong

I loved that place as if it was a part of me, and perhaps, in some ways, it was. — Neil Gaiman