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People have given me classified information, but always with the disclaimer 'This can never end up in a book.' And it never does. — David Baldacci
The thought flashed into her mind that she beheld the embodiment of her ideal. It was as instantly banished; — Georgette Heyer
Recent evidence confirms that retail prices of essential consumer goods in poor countries are not appreciably lower than in the United States or Western Europe. In fact, with deregulation and "free trade", the cost of living in many Third World cities is now higher than in the United States. My experience in Latin America and Haiti is that the prices of meat, fish and fresh vegetables are about the same as in the United States. Can you imagine eating on less than one dollar a day? — Vincent A. Gallagher
People can change the volume, the location and the composition of their income, and they can do so in response to changes in government policies. — Arthur Laffer
Painters are noted for being dissipated and wild. — William Blake
Genius is the talent for seeing things straight. — Maude Adams
The teacher's task is not to talk, but to prepare and arrange a series of motives for cultural activity in a special environment made for the child. — Maria Montessori
The true speech of man is idiomatic, if not of the earth and sky, then at least of the saloon and the bleachers. — Walter Lippmann
She is overtaken by a sensation of unbeing. There is no other word for it. — Michael Cunningham
...Chanel didn't start out with a mission statement, nor a corporate vision, nor a roadmap for success, nor timeline for achieving her goals, nor an action item list, nor any of those other high-falutin' concepts we associate with mega modern multinational success stories. — Karen Karbo
Things doesn't always start out the way we want them to. It's how they end that's important. — T.M. Frazier
Tessa was laying on her side, her brown hair spread over the pillow, watching Will, whose face was bent over the pages, with a look of tenderness in her eyes, a tenderness mirrored in the softness of Will's voice as he read. — Cassandra Clare
