Raktikaulis Quotes & Sayings

All of Dad's relationships ended exactly the same: subpoena, beep of a moving van backing up the driveway, pile of his clothes burning on the front lawn. — Christopher Titus

Climbing the economic ladder has been very hard for me; I still feel a great deal of guilt towards those I left behind. — Elena Ferrante

One time I saw a tiny Joshua tree sapling growing not too far from the old tree. I wanted to dig it up and replant it near our house. I told Mom that I would protect it from the wind and water it every day so that it could grow nice and tall and straight. Mom frowned at me. "You'd be destroying what makes it special," she said. "It's the Joshua tree's struggle that gives it its beauty. — Jeannette Walls

Moral deliberation has to be somewhere in the brain, after all. It's not going to be in the foot or the stomach, and it's certainly not going to reside in some mysterious immaterial realm. So who cares about precisely where? — Paul Bloom

But not only medicine, engineering, and painting are arts; living itself is an art in fact, the most important and at the same time the most difficult and complex art to be practiced by man. — Erich Fromm

I'm really happy. Really! — Jennifer Aniston

Everybody's looking for their tiny piece of meaning. Some fleeting, perfect thing that might make them more alive. — Kate Tempest

She posed as being more indolent than she felt, for fear of finding herself less able than she could wish. — Elizabeth Bowen

My father once told me about a city on the other side of the sky.

Gods watch over us from there. — Mervin Ignacio

One way an author dies a little each day is when his books go out of print. — William Goldman

I've had aunts and uncles who not only haven't read my books but could hardly believe that I was a writer. — Robert Cormier

I think there is hope for you yet, Will Herondale.
I will try to learn how to have it, without you to show me.
Tessa, Jem said. She knows despair, and hope as well. you can teach each other. Find her, Will, and tell her that I loved her always. My blessings, for all that it is worth, is on you both. — Cassandra Clare