Pascalle Slide Quotes & Sayings

She thinks, I want an orange soda. And I want vodka to mix into the orange soda. And while we're at it, I'd also like to stop being able to see how people are going to bite it. Oh, and a pony. I definitely want a goddamn pony. — Chuck Wendig

Remember that a good football novel has to have the same ingredients as any other good novel: drama, convincing and interesting characters, a strong story-line, and some kind of magic in the writing. — Mal Peet

What I haven't apologised for is the original concept of seeking to bring justice to all South Africans through the concept of nation states. — F. W. De Klerk

What does your conscience say? - 'You should become the person you are'. — Friedrich Nietzsche

I didn't receive encouragement from anywhere or anyone saying that I could ever be more than that. All that changed at college. Suddenly, I was told I could do anything. This newly-encountered optimism was utterly confusing to me at first and even felt fake at times - but it made all the difference. Encouragement was the ingredient I needed in my life to start believing in myself. — Cornelia E. Miedler

A man is no more than breath until his breath fashions the words that others cannot forget. — A.J. Darkholme

I've got dyslexia. When I was in school, it wasn't really recognized as much as it is today; I'm really glad that people are a lot more aware of it now. — Erin Richards

Why shan't I cheat when every girl has a different taste? — M.F. Moonzajer

An increasingly multipolar world requires an entirely different kind of U.S. foreign policy: far from being unilateralist, it necessitates a complex form of power-sharing on both a global and regional basis. — Martin Jacques

In the morning, when you are sluggish about getting up, let this thought be present: 'I am rising to a man's work.' — Marcus Aurelius

I doubted that I would be able to sleep. There were too many things to digest, too many images churning in my mind, but the moment my head touched the pillow, I began to lose consciousness. I felt as if I'd been clubbed, as if my skull had been crushed by a stone. Some stories are too terrible, perhaps, and the only way to let them into you is to escape, to turn your back on them and steal off into the darkness. — Paul Auster