Pseudocirrhosis Quotes & Sayings

It's always hard to predict what's coming up next. My main guess is that content creators will increasingly start using BitTorrent to distribute their own work directly. — Bram Cohen

It was weather for dreams; for little fluttering quests of the heart. — Knut Hamsun

I will repay you in total; all the pains you had given me. — M.F. Moonzajer

The Los Angeles Air Pollution Control Board is established in 1946 in an effort to discover the cause of the brown cloud hanging over the city and decide how to combat and disperse it. In 1949, after intense lobbying from both the automobile and oil industries, and against the recommendations and position of the Los Angeles Air Pollution Control Board, the public rail system, which at one time was the largest in the world, and still serves a majority of the city's population, is decommissioned and torn out. It is replaced by a small fleet of buses. — James Frey

A gentle heart is tied with an easy thread. — George Herbert

Everything except God has some natural superior; everything except unformed matter has some natural inferior. — C.S. Lewis

I was feeling everything much too much. Everything was pulling at my eyes. I spent hours floating in pools. I sat on terraces and stared for afternoons at mediocre views. I was feeling overjoyed for happy couples. I would see or hear about people, usually people I hardly knew or didn't even like, getting together, finding each other after so much groping, and I would feel bliss. I was blindsided by familiar things. — Dave Eggers

The brain is like a bio-computer that manufactures whatever we feed into it with our thoughts. — Marianne Williamson

I'm not a comedian. I don't make things funny if they're not funny. I don't invent funny stuff. — Morgan Freeman

Do you believe in fairies? Say quick that you believe. If you believe, clap your hands! — James M. Barrie

Love is the soul's currency. — Matshona Dhliwayo

Four things belong to a judge: to hear courteously, to answer wisely, to consider soberly, and to decide impartially. — Socrates

Should I warm the oven and bake you a batch of hero cookies? - Zephyra — Sherrilyn Kenyon

Nyx sold her womb somewhere between Punjai and Faleen, on the edge of the desert.
Drunk, but no longer bleeding, she pushed into a smoky cantina just after dark and ordered a pinch of morphine and a whiskey chaser. She bet all of her money on a boxer named Jaks, and lost it two rounds later when Jaks hit the floor like an antique harem girl. — Kameron Hurley