Rodillo Quotes & Sayings

Years ago, I had a teacher who taught me that all ways lead to the Way," I said slowly, thinking. "That there is a great truth behind all the truths of the world, and the faces of the gods are masks that may be changed at will. — Jacqueline Carey

My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes. — L.M. Montgomery

God's pity! How long will it feel like burning? — Anne Carson

Walking and talking - that seemed a very odd way of spending an afternoon. — Aldous Huxley

On current form, both teams will probably lose. — Aidy Boothroyd

If you're clear on what you believe, you have a great foundation to go make a market. — Ginni Rometty

I have a lot of what you might call creative self-loathing - I have pretty high expectations, and they seem to consistently be higher than what I'm able to accomplish. — Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu

If it Captures Your Imagination, it will captivate others. — Howard Schultz

You hear about bands who say, "We did one show where only 20 people showed up", well that was our average gig for five years. — Dexter Holland

The literary game is the abyss of human society itself: interactive, playful and tragic. We can't live alone. For me, Robinson [Crusoe] is either a false myth or else he represents the denial of human society. We can't play by ourselves. In literature, it's even more complicated, because one has to play with an indeterminate number of players simultaneously and every game is different. The other player can abandon your game at any time ... to go play chess. — Dumitru Tepeneag

It is refreshing to be able to express my views without having to toe a party line. It has got me into trouble on the odd occasion, but I am not going to stop saying what I think. — Pauline Hanson

You are a large country, you have many resources, and you have people who are highly capable. — Sellapan Ramanathan

I have a deep sense of responsibility to my country and Greek people. — George Papandreou

The door smiled. It was the first time I'd seen it do that. Pierre Anthon left the door ajar like a grinning abyss that would swallow me up into the outside with him if only I let myself go. Smiling at whom? At me, at us. I looked around the class. The uncomfortable silence told me the others had felt it too.
We were supposed to amount to something. — Janne Teller

My breath slipped from me, almost a groan. Trent Kalamack. The obscenely successful, smiling businessman, ruthless bio- and street-drug lord, elf in hiding, and pain-in-my-ass-extraordinaire Trent Kalamack. Right on schedule. Why is it you show up only when I need money? — Kim Harrison