Revelant Quotes & Sayings

It was, for the time being, an empty threat, and he must have sensed it also, for he laughed easily and with contempt. You will do what your masters tell you to do, doctor. As do we all. — Iain Pears

Grace, properly understood, neither returns void, nor promote loose living! — Hal Lindsey

OPTIMISM is to man , what the Sun is to vegetation ! — Abha Maryada Banerjee

Design your own universe, make your own stars, write your own stories, and create your own destiny. — Karina Halle

Authors of light pieces have, nobody knows why, a genius for getting into minor difficulties: they walk into the wrong apartments, they drink furniture polish for stomach bitters, they drive their cars into the prize tulip beds of haughty neighbors, they playfully slap gangsters, mistaking them for old school friends. — James Thurber

In other words, bad neighborhoods no longer plague only urban ghettos; the bad neighborhoods have spread to the suburbs. This — J.D. Vance

We are from a line of khans, brother. We rule wherever we are placed. — Conn Iggulden

Performing doesn't come that naturally to me, even though I've done it for years. — Robert Smith

Our sages of blessed memory have said that we must not enjoy any pleasure in this world without reciting a blessing. — Shmuel Yosef Agnon

I meet those fierce yellow-green eyes. Even in the wake of my pain, she has this resilience that's more beautiful than words can describe. It's fire to my water. And I want her to burn me alive. — Krista Ritchie

Two daughters, pretty enough
but with hearts like blackjacks. — Anne Sexton

So long as I remain alive and well I shall continue to feel strongly about prose style, to love the surface of the earth, and to take a pleasure in solid objects and scraps of useless information. — George Orwell

The authority of the Church was thrown over by the authority of the state. Twenty years only have passed, and the authority of the state is already thrown over by the authority of conscience ... I fear for those yet unborn, that they are already betrayed. Robbed of the truth we can inherit, they will know their sins as only misery, and their forgiveness they will not know at all because they do not know God. Then at last men will be free of God. Then they will be slaves indeed. — Lucy Beckett

What fresh hell is this? — Charlotte Bronte