Pennells Quotes & Sayings

I'm trying not to move, it's just your ghost passing through — Tori Amos

My phone, strolled downstairs for too-strong hospital — Jojo Moyes

Where once a tyrant had to wish that his subjects had but one common neck that he might strangle them all at once, all he has to do now is to 'educate the people' so that they will have but one common mind to delude. — Richard Mitchell

Like, I mean I don't even know why you girls bother at this point. Like give it up, it's me. I win and you lose. — Nicki Minaj

Newspapers ... serve as chimnies to carry off noxious vapors and smoke. — Thomas Jefferson

The art of publicity is a black art; but it has come to stay, and every year adds to its potency. — Learned Hand

You're trying to make the language work, and your subconscious is being allowed to make the deeper, more profound connections. It's much better than going at it all frontally. But you can't conjure it in an intellectual way; it has to come out of another engagement, a more intuitive engagement. Revision is where the intellectual, analytical work happens. At least for me. — Dana Spiotta

The best way to get people to think outside the box is not to create the box in the first place. — Martin Cooper

Human nature doesn't include all human beings. There are human beings who are indifferent to politics, religion, virtually anything. — Conor Cruise O'Brien

Joy is not a thing, it is in us. — Charles Wagner

What made me fall in love with acting, which is my life, was watching other people perform. It made me hunger to do that. — Elisabeth Rohm

An old man with a staff. He had a tall pointed blue hat, a long grey cloak, a silver scarf over which his long white beard hung down — J.R.R. Tolkien

Recently I have done some circles that are almost that large and I've come all the way around after walking for an hour and I have hit the other side exactly. I mean exactly the right spot which is very strange. Believe me it's very, very strange. — Jim Denevan

The sky is so tragically beautiful. A graveyard of stars. — Anonymous

Ellie?" he said. Just the reflection of his ice-blue irises seared through me. "Do you know what's coming?" "Goodbye?" I said, only half-joking. Jubal smiled, concentrating again on the road. "Maybe not. — Jamie McGuire