Muchd Quotes & Sayings

Been lickin' peanut-butter spoons? Maybe I should call you butterfingers. It has a better ring than Hella Shella. - Tran
'Answer my question, Tran. Right now. Or I show you just what these fingers'
I wiggled my fingers under his nose
'can really do.' I took a step closer, erasing the distance between us. 'And let me tell you, emo boy, you are not going to like it. Let's just say, that peanut butter I ate, freshly made.' I licked my lips with care. 'I'm actually quite skilled when it comes to crushing nuts.' - Shella — Krista Alasti

Could I ever have loved you, had I not known you better than you know yourself? — Harriet Beecher Stowe

I am not someone who throws around the word 'self-esteem.' It is a fictional description. — Nicolle Wallace

No one is mediocre who has good sense and good sentiments. — Joseph Joubert

My message to little kids who aspire to be anything they want to be is to listen to their parents. — Shaquille O'Neal

Coyness is a rather comically pathetic fault, a miscalculation in which, by trying to veil the ego, we let it appear stark naked. — Louis Kronenberger

Writing can be a very isolating profession. By its very nature, you spend a lot of your time barricaded in your house or office, typing on your own. — D. B. Weiss

We're so used to using military terminology in civilian speech that we forget those terms might mean something very specific. — Phil Klay

I owe it to those around me to keep sane. We all do. — Greg Wise

We must empty purgatory with our prayers
St Padre Pio — Charlie Gillen

Every day you're not doing that thing you want to do (your dream), you're spending mental currency, your dream currency (time) on the wrong thing. — Richie Norton

Government ought to be as much open to improvement as anything which appertains to man, instead of which it has been monopolized from age to age, by the most ignorant and vicious of the human race. Need we any other proof of their wretched management, than the excess of debts and taxes with which every nation groans, and the quarrels into which they have precipitated the world? — Thomas Paine

The dirty secret she'd learned about grief was that nobody wanted to hear about your loss a week after the funeral. People you'd once considered friends would turn their heads in church or cross to another side of a shopping mall to avoid the contamination of your suffering. "You might imagine I'm coping day by day," she murmured. "But it's more a case of hour by hour, and during my worst times, minute by minute. — Susan Dormady Eisenberg