Rethought Flood Quotes & Sayings

The point is you keep going. You want to. So all the things that make you want to are the point. — Nick Hornby

Don't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back? — L.M. Montgomery

I'm trying to figure out precisely which character flaw might be responsible for my latest life failure. — Koren Zailckas

Christmas can be transformed into a celebration more attuned to honoring the One whose birthday we celebrate. — Erwin W. Lutzer

Our apprehensions were over what we might find, or fail to find, at the end of our journey; for silence continued to answer all calls despatched to the camp. — H.P. Lovecraft

Sometimes the best answer to a question is another question. Is it not by asking questions that we stimulate each other to reach more deeply into our own source and, thereby, approach the Source, both together and in our different ways? (7) — Jean-Yves Leloup

I finally get to the place where the book has matured in my mind and I can hardly wait to start writing it. Then I just sit down and I start. I hit the go button. I have an outline, which is 70 pages, but I don't look at it. I never have to look at it. — Stephen J. Cannell

And what was she begging for anyway? For him to stop, or to keep going until she dissolved? She — Jennifer Bene

The best I can manage is to pretend that I don't notice him - which is like saying I have never once noticed the sky, or the itchy feel of grass against my legs, or the pelt of wind through an open car window. He's something you just have to notice - there's no overlooking about it — Holly Schindler

It is only through timidity that states are lost. — Voltaire

Why, a moral truth is a hollow tooth Which must be propped with gold. — Edgar Lee Masters

Sexuality itself means mortality - equally for both man and woman. — Leon Kass

This is a process," she said gently. "I know we want Haven to skip over the middle part and get right to the end ... but I think the only way for her to get out of it is to go through it. Step by step. — Lisa Kleypas

Much has happened since last we met, Bartimaeus," he went on. "Do you remember how we parted?"
"No." I did.
"You set light to me, old friend. Struck a match and left me burning in a copse."
The crow shifted uneasily beneath the cleaver."That's a gesture of endearment in some cultures. Some hug, some kiss, some set each other on fire in small patches of woodland ... — Jonathan Stroud