Phanatik Quotes & Sayings

I gotta do what I think is right, and if enough people like it, I'm a winner. And if they don't, I'll open a bookstore. — Warren Spector

But my mother keeps on forgetting that she did everything she wanted to do. Married my father. Went to university. Had a family. No one got in her way. All at our age now. And that's what she taught me. To do what I want to do and stop having people telling me that I can't marry Will because I'm too young and I haven't seen the world or taken advantage of the choices out there. Who says we're not going to see the world? Or that I won't want to sew for the rest of my life, or that I won't want to finish my Honors? Who says choice is better in ten years' time when it comes to guys? Just say there are bigger dickheads out there? — Melina Marchetta

Novels are political because in them, we try to identify with people who are not like us. And, in that sense, I like the first-person singular because I have to imitate accurately the voice of someone who is not like me. The third-person singular gives me an authority over a character. — Orhan Pamuk

People are incredibly literal sometimes in how they view you. You have dark hair and pale skin? You must be brooding. The second you dye your hair blond and get a spray tan, people treat you as if you're a bit stupider and happier. — Anna Paquin

I used to say, "I sure hope things will change." Then I learned that the only way things are going to change for me is when I change — Jim Rohn

When life hands us a beutiful bouquet of flowers we stare at it in cautious expectation of a bee. — Dean Koontz

It's not where you start or where you finish. It is the distance between the two. — David Icke

Life is not about being complacent, its all about being competent. — Chandan Sharma

If you respect your body enough to put modest clothes on, then more people will respect you as a person, — Sadie Robertson

The world is too dangerous for anything but truth and too small for anything but love. — William Sloane Coffin Jr.

Anne always remembered the silvery, peaceful beauty and fragrant calm of that night. It was the last night before sorrow touched her life; and no life is ever quite the same again when once that cold, sanctifying touch has been laid upon it. — L.M. Montgomery