Relyt Lyes Quotes & Sayings

I used to sing lullabies to voodoo dolls I kept in a chapel. Clearly, I have no place judging you." -Lucus — Kira Saito

Since early middle ages when people generally taking away the barbarity of their like, were pretty content. Although it was all an illicit contentment, what with the slave systems all over the world, in England especially, the peasants and the master, etc. People were incredibly content. — David Bowie

We will not achieve high performance in education if we replace teachers with machines or turn teachers into machines. — Andy Hargreaves

All I need to know I learned from my cat. — Suzy Becker

I have the feeling, Liberty, that you're hoping for someone to give you permission to do what you want to do. — Lisa Kleypas

Life is scarier than death. — Jonathan Safran Foer

How much smaller the large places are once we're grown up, when we have car keys and credit cards. — Mary Karr

I was sexually attracted to you before the drugs. Were you even a little sexually
attracted to me?"
Her mood sobered. "I don't think we should
discuss this."
"You're not sexually attracted to me in the least
then?"
She stared into his eyes.
"Why do you want to
know?"
"I'm aroused being close to you. There are no
drugs now."
She gaped a little, astonished that he'd admit
that. It took a lot of restraint not to glance
down at his lap to see if he meant that in a literal sense.
Smiley hesitated, studying her face. "I wish
to touch you and see what
is between us without the aid of drugs."
"That's a bad idea. — Laurann Dohner

The lightly-jumping, glowrin' trouts, That thro' my waters play ... — Robert Burns

It's scoring goals that's great, whether against Brazil or anybody else. — Lionel Messi

Everybody's old enough for a beer, ain't that right, Mule? — Jack Nicholson

Once I was adviced never to trust a pretty face. Well, and what should I do when a meet a shithead? — William C. Brown

Non-violence does not signify that man must not fight against the enemy, and by enemy is meant the evil which men do, not the human beings themselves. — Mahatma Gandhi

Once the quietness arrived, it stayed and spread in Estha. It reached out of his head and enfolded him in its swampy arms. It rocked him to the rhythm of an ancient, fetal heartbeat. It sent its stealthy, suckered tentacles inching along the insides of his skull, hoovering the knolls and dells of his memory; dislodging old sentences, whisking them off the tip of his tongue. It stripped his thoughts of the words that described them and left them pared and naked. Unspeakable. Numb. And to an observer therefore, perhaps barely there. Slowly, over the years, Estha withdrew from the world. He grew accustomed to the uneasy octopus that lived inside him and squirted its inky tranquilizer on his past. Gradually the reason for his silence was hidden away, entombed somewhere deep in the soothing folds of the fact of it. — Arundhati Roy

Hooray! Hooray! The end of the world has been postponed! — Herge