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I really wish I could sing so I could front a band, because that would be a dream come true, totally. I want to sing. Can't do it though. — Charisma Carpenter

I flew on Air Force Two for eight years, and now I have to take off my shoes to get on an aeroplane. — Al Gore

The faith of scientists in the power and truth of mathematics is so implicit that their work has gradually become less and less observation, and more and more calculation ... But the facts which are accepted by virtue of these tests are not actually observed at all. — Susanne Katherina Langer

Success is not an accident, it's a result of the choices we make based on things we believe in.. — Jeremy Marcus Coatesoates

I'd go to a bookstore, and I'd flip through flap copy, and I'd think, 'If this gal can get published, I can get published.' — MaryJanice Davidson

The attack on the U.S. Consulate in Benghazi has become a political football in the presidential campaign, with all the grandstanding and misinformation that entails. — David Ignatius

I really think more fledgling novelists - and many current and even established novelists - should get out into the real world and cover local politics, sports, culture, and crime and write it up on deadline. — C.J. Box

Because it is idiotic. Writing when there's nothing to say ... — Aldous Huxley

We are piercing through the rumbling tumbling crowd and our arms are like the most precarious bridge, held together by that single, pulling clasp. I think, If she lets go, it's all over. If I let go, it's all over. And because she is holding on so tight, I hold on so tight. I am being jostled from all sides - I know there will be bruises tomorrow - but somehow this hand-hold is immune. Somehow we stay together. We are graced, and we are together, and the twoliness is trumping the loneliness and the doubt and the fear. We are making it through. Thank you, music. Damn you, memories. Thank you, present. — David Levithan

One less sweet angel about to get burned where the devils come to play. — Lucian Bane

Red of the Dawn
Is it turning a fainter red? so be it, but when shall we lay
The ghost of the Brute that is walking and hammering us yet and be free? — Alfred Lord Tennyson