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Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By Anthony Lawlor

We might as well give in to the tug of our spirits to explore this confounding and wondrous world. We might as well greet each other as endless pilgrims and bid each other well on our way. Because we're already on the road ... — Anthony Lawlor

Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By Lord Chesterfield

Sculpture and painting are very justly called liberal arts; a lively and strong imagination, together with a just observation, being absolutely necessary to excel in either; which, in my opinion, is by no means the case of music, though called a liberal art, and now in Italy placed even above the other two
a proof of the decline of that country. — Lord Chesterfield

Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By William Shakespeare

Why may not that be the skull of a lawyer? Where be his quiddities now, his quillets, his cases, his tenures, and his tricks? — William Shakespeare

Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By Jodi Ellen Malpas

I look up into his green eyes and wisely note that he's not in a fucking about mood. I want to bring to his attention that I'm not happy about his evasion of my enquiry, but I know it will get me entirely nowhere right now. Besides, I'm absolutely delighted to see my domineering man back. It's been too long. — Jodi Ellen Malpas

Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By Matshona Dhliwayo

It may be wise to have many associates, but unwise to assume they are your friends. — Matshona Dhliwayo

Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By Harriet Rubin

Love thine enemies for the strengths they call up in us make them the instruments of our destiny. — Harriet Rubin

Quiddities And Quillets Quotes By Veronica Roth

I set my hands on his waist. I can't remember deciding to do that. But I also can't move away. I pull myself against his chest, wrapping my arms around him. My fingers skim the muscles of his back. After a moment he touches the small of my back, pressing me closer, and smoothes his other hand over my hair. I feel small again, but this time, it doesn't scare me. I squeeze my eyes shut. He doesn't scare me anymore. — Veronica Roth