Patrols Minecraft Quotes & Sayings

If Arsenal don't finish third, they might not finish in third place. — Alvin Martin

I wanted to hit him hard now.
I wanted to hit him in the dark of the night's ending, hit him in the thunder of Thor's providential storm, hit him under the lash of Thor's lightning, strike him in the wind and the rain of the gods. I would bring him chaos. — Bernard Cornwell

I wanted to run my race. I didn't want to sit there and play games and see who could kick the hardest. I wanted it to be a race. — Marla Runyan

Eventually, someone is going to pick up a brick. — David Simon

Speaking of the devil, well here he comes now. Got my defenses down. And I'd go through hell to make him mine. — Dolly Parton

Sweet as sugar. And then he hardened. I can't 'splain it another way. He was like sugar in a jar that hardens. And after a while you take it out, and it is one rock-solid lump — Rene Denfeld

If you don't want to call it a European army, don't call it a European army. You can call it 'Margaret', you can call it 'Mary-Anne', you can find any name, but it is a joint effort for peace-keeping missions - the first time you have a joint, not bilateral, effort at European level. — Romano Prodi

AND NOW THERE REMAINS ONLY ONE FINAL QUESTION, he said. He raised his hands, and seemed to grow. Light flared in his eye sockets. When he spoke next, avalanches fell in the mountains. HAVE YOU BEEN NAUGHTY ... OR NICE? HO. HO. HO. — Terry Pratchett

Understood what the struggle was about. My mother. Couldn't read or write, but she had more sense than many a graduate from Harvard. — Al Lewis

It is better to leave each one in his own opinion than to enter into arguments. — Therese De Lisieux

Brit: What's your major?
Alex: Chemistry. And yours?
Brit: Chemistry. Kiss me so we can see if we still have it. 'Cause you own my heart, my soul, and everything else in between. — Simone Elkeles

Children don't make judgments about which details are important ... a child captures them all. — Rohinton Mistry

I'm in love with fiction. A fantasy that slips between my fingers when reality sets in. — Moryah DeMott