Romanzi Fantasy Quotes & Sayings

No one ought to expect to see much good resulting from his labors in word, and doctrine, if he is not much given to prayer and meditation. — George Muller

I'm still a, you know, a silly girl ... a big kid. — Coco Lee

Ant swarming City
City full of dreams
Where in broad day the specter tugs your sleeve
— Charles Baudelaire

The important thing is not the planning of an Index Verborum Prohibitorum of current noble nouns, but rather the examination of their linguistic function. — Theodor Adorno

I've had it with this waiting business. I can cope with another woman, but I can't cope with being ignored when there's nothing in his way. — Melina Marchetta

You can't be aware of everything. You'd fall down the stairs if you were aware of every intricate thing involved in going down stairs. — Alan Alda

Doubt is thought's despair; despair is personality's doubt ... Doubt and despair ... belong to completely different spheres; different sides of the soul are set in motion ... Despair is an expression of the total personality, doubt only of thought. — Soren Kierkegaard

Because she was raw and uncertain, and she liked to keep all the messy parts of herself to herself ... As much as Lena liked to hide the mess and display the finished product, by this point she was all mess and no product. — Ann Brashares

The most direct path to achievement whether you're an entrepreneur, a company executive, or a pro soccer player is to be a great performer and a great team member. This is also the secret to a meaningful career and self-fulfillment. — Maynard Webb

Truth is better disengaged from error than torn from it. — George Iles

Don't think, I told myself. Think nothingness. But even nothingness was something. It was a thought. — Markus Zusak

Maybe it's better just living the way you figure life is when you're a kid. Before you get too smart. — Chuck Palahniuk

Jesse."
My head springs up with a deep breath of panic. Alex's face appears in my blurry vision. I guess I managed to fall asleep in this old chair after all. Now I feel worse than when I sat down.
"Come." She takes my hand and tugs me until I get out of the chair, leading me to the bed. It's still dark out, but the fire casts enough glow.
"Wait, let me get the-"
"No, this is perfect. Really." She's still whispering. the girl who drives a BMW Z8, and she wears probably two years' worth my salary on her finger, curls up on an unmade bed with an old wool blanket and says it's perfect. — K.A. Tucker

Dill?"
Mm?"
Why do you reckon Boo Radleys never run off?"
Dill sighed a long sigh and turned away from me.
Maybe he doesn't have anywhere to run off to — Harper Lee