Plunderers Movie Quotes & Sayings

It was an eight-harlot inn, if that's how you measure an inn. (I understand that now they measure inns in stars. We are in a four-star inn right now. I don't know what the conversion from harlots to stars is.) — Christopher Moore

There is no deterioration and there is no creation. There are projections, moments of existence. Each moment is perfect. — Frederick Lenz

Hundreds of people who've never written before send in 'Dr. Who' scripts. They may have good ideas, but what they fail to realise is that writing for TV is incredibly complicated. They have no idea how difficult it is and what the financial commitment is. — Douglas Adams

Life may have no meaning. Or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove. — Ashleigh Brilliant

The soul can recall what the mind forgets. — M.J. Rose

Now, there was an anchorite called Timothy in a coenobium. The abbot, having heard of a brother who was being tempted, asked Timothy about him, and the anchorite advised him to drive the brother away. Then when he had been driven away, the brother's temptation fell upon Timothy to the point where he was in danger. Then Timothy stood up before God and said, "I have sinned. Forgive me." Then a voice came which said to him, "Timothy, the only reason I have done this to you is because you despised your brother in the time of his temptation." — Poemen

I think true love is never blind, / But rather brings an added light; / An inner vision quick to find / The beauties hid from common sight. — Phoebe Cary

It is statesmanlike for the administration and Congress to look to our nation's welfare beyond their terms in office. — Nick Clooney

She gave him a cool glance over her shoulder. "May your balls wither away and you develope an allergy to Viagra and all its counterparts."
He looked at her, stunned. And then he suddenly exploded into laughter.
"God, you're a formidable woman"
"No, I'm not. I'm soft, remember?"
She slammed the door behind her. — Iris Johansen

Marigold searched between the trees - free organic hot apple cider clutched between her hands, she was not immune to its lure - and strained her ears over the sounds of laughing children and roaring chain saws. Under any other context, this combination would be alarming. Here, it was positively merry. Or it would've been, had her stomach not already been churning with horror-movie-like dread. — Stephanie Perkins