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Quipes Quotes By Thomas Pynchon

Is it just this miserable fucking city, too many faces, making us crazy? Are we seeing some wholesale return of the dead?"
"You'd prefer retail? — Thomas Pynchon

Quipes Quotes By Dennis Kimbro

The future never takes care of itself; it is taken car of, shaped, molded, and colored by the present. Our todays are what our yesterdays made them; our tomorrows must inevitably be the product of our todays. — Dennis Kimbro

Quipes Quotes By Sean Durkin

I'm interested in adapting books and all sorts of things. — Sean Durkin

Quipes Quotes By Kimberly McCreight

Sometimes, it feels like he's trying to rebuild our lives out of matchsticks. And I do love him for that. But loving someone isn't the same thing as understanding them. — Kimberly McCreight

Quipes Quotes By Lisa Roecker

Maybe it was clear that he cared about me, that he couldn't handle another risk, but in that moment the only thing that made sense was my anger. I might have even hated him for what he said about Grace, because hating him was so much easier than understanding him. He obviously felt the same way. — Lisa Roecker

Quipes Quotes By Elizabeth Oakes Smith

T is the summer prime, when the noiseless air in perfumed chalice lies. — Elizabeth Oakes Smith

Quipes Quotes By George Carlin

For a long time, I've distinguished between entertainer and performer and entertainer and artist. To me, an entertainer is someone who pleases others, and an artist tries to please himself. — George Carlin

Quipes Quotes By Naomi Wood

Don't worry," she says. "Ernest always attracted obsessives. You were only one of many. And secretly, sometimes, I think he was flattered. Nobody ever stalked Fitzgerald. — Naomi Wood

Quipes Quotes By Samuel Beckett

All imagination to be sure, I was already on my way, things may have passed quite differently, but who cares how things pass, provided they pass. All those lips that had kissed me, those hearts that had loved me (it is with the heart one loves, is it not, or am I confusing it with something else?), those hands that had played with mine and those minds that had almost made their own of me! Humans are truly strange. — Samuel Beckett