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Potkrajci Quotes By Jim Butcher

If you make some comment even obliquely alluding to menstruation or menopause and its effect on my judgment," Murphy interrupted, "I will break your arm in eleven places. — Jim Butcher

Potkrajci Quotes By Fernando Pessoa

I shall die as I have lived, surrounded by bric-a-brac, sold by weight among the postscripts added to lost things. — Fernando Pessoa

Potkrajci Quotes By John Daido Loori

To know objects only through dissecting and cataloguing them is to miss their full reality. It is to fall asleep amidst the mystery and to become numb to the wonder of this great Earth. — John Daido Loori

Potkrajci Quotes By Mike Mignola

I did not say it was true, only that I believe it. — Mike Mignola

Potkrajci Quotes By Xenophon

I am a stranger in all countries. — Xenophon

Potkrajci Quotes By James A. Owen

Don't ascribe to evil what can be attributed to well-intentioned stupidity. — James A. Owen

Potkrajci Quotes By Deyth Banger

People are mystery as far you go deeper as more mystery you can find. New generation, new tricks, new misteries, new problems... people are hard to be understand as deeper you go as more missunderstand the stuff. — Deyth Banger

Potkrajci Quotes By Daniel Webster

What is valuable is not new, and what is new is not valuable. — Daniel Webster

Potkrajci Quotes By Jean-Paul Sartre

Or a mother might look at her child's cheek and ask him: "What's that, a pimple?" and see the flesh puff out a little, split, open, and at the bottom of the split an eye, a laughing eye might appear. Or they might feel things gently brushing against their bodies, like the caresses of reeds to swimmers in a river. And they will realize that their clothing has become living things. And someone else might feel something scratching in his mouth. He goes to the mirror, opens his mouth: and his tongue is an enormous, live centipede, rubbing its legs together and scraping his palate. He'd like to spit it out, but the centipede is a part of him and he will have to tear it out with his own hands. And a crowd of things will appear for which people will have to find new names, stone eye, great three cornered arm, toe crutch, spider jaw. — Jean-Paul Sartre