Perils Of Obedience Quotes & Sayings

The devil flees before the sound of music almost as much as before the Word of God. — Martin Luther

Dream, think BIG live the life of your dreams. — Lucas Remmerswaal

We can only write well about our sins because it is too difficult to recall a virtuous act or even whether it was the result of good or evil motives. — Edward Dahlberg

People who run environmental groups and things like that, who have to listen to all kinds of nonsense and keep their tempers, are very diplomatic and very inclusive. — Sigourney Weaver

All I want is for people, when they read my books, to feel companioned, to feel they're not alone in the world. — Deborah Moggach

There's no bigger supporter in Jessica's life than me. — Nick Lachey

it; she must find out all she could. — Laurel O'Donnell

Is it truly so unfathomable, that an imperfect girl might be perfectly loved? — Tessa Dare

I would love to play the President. Give me the suit, give me the power, give me the oval office. That would be really fun. — Patrick Fabian

Ever notice, the ones who deny the holocaust are usually the same ones who want to repeat it? — Dennis Prager

Every dog is allowed one bite. — R. F. Delderfield

It took everything I had to try to convince myself that I wasn't falling for you, Tate. Every single time I was around you, the things I would feel terrified me. I had gone six years thinking I had control of my life and my heart and that nothing could ever hurt me again. But when we were together, there were moments I didn't care if I ever hurt again, because being with you almost felt worth the potential pain. Every time I began to feel that way, I would just push you farther away out of guilt and fear. I felt like I didn't deserve you. I didn't deserve happiness at all, because I'd taken it away from the only two people I had ever loved. — Colleen Hoover

Mama and papa when it gets cold," Mama said, smiling. "I remember when Kirsti slept between you and Papa. She was supposed to stay in her crib, but in the middle of the night she would climb out and get in with you," Annemarie said, smoothing the pillows on the bed. Then she hesitated and glanced at her mother, fearful that she had said the wrong thing, the thing that would bring the pained look to her mother's face. The days when little Kirsti slept in Mama and Papa's room were the days when Lise and Annemarie shared this bed. But Mama was laughing quietly. — Lois Lowry

She was, after all, a mattress owner and understood the subtleties of life. — Ilya Ilf

Hi, Your Majesty, we drugged your love muffin and then let her walk out into the dark, in the snow. Her apartment is destroyed and we're not sure where she is ... — Ilona Andrews