Rookeries Victorian Quotes & Sayings

A baseball manager is a necessary evil. — Sparky Anderson

Nobody can prepare you for the loss of a parent. — Samantha Bond

Power, no matter what kind of power it is, without a foundation in truth, is a dictatorship, more or less and in one way or another, for it is always based on man's fear of the social responsibility and personal burden that "freedom" entails. — Wilhelm Reich

Change what you can if it needs
changing, but learn to live with what you can't change. — Robert Jordan

The chief beauty of this book lies not so much in its literary style, or in the extent and usefulness of the information it conveys, as in its simple truthfulness. — Jerome K. Jerome

Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I am not the same, the next question is Who in the world am I? — Lewis Carroll

It was a strange world. But Thomas was alive, and he lived. — James Dashner

If you believe what you say, words become reality. — Ingrid Betancourt

I relinquished myself to existence pure and simple, thinking absolutely nothing - as if my mind were merely an echo chamber for the music, as if it contained only ether or at most a vaguely pleasant odor as of roses preserved between the pages of a book, their significance long forgotten. The tongue of the road gobbled me up and I allowed myself to sink like a tasty mouthful all the way to the bottom of a marvelous, rejuvenating vacuity. Later, it would occur to me it's the emptiness we mistakenly call Innocence. — Sol Luckman

I'm fascinated by offensive subject matter. Always have been. It is very natural to me, as any teach I've ever had growing up could attest. — Anthony Jeselnik

I wanted alot of tattoos but I never thought I was gonna be this rediculous. — Synyster Gates

It soared, a bird, it held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to come, don't spin it out too long long breath he breath long life, soaring high, high resplendent, aflame, crowned, high in the effulgence symbolistic, high, of the ethereal bosom, high, of the high vast irradiation everywhere all soaring all around about the all, the endlessnessnessness ... — James Joyce

Don't tell people how good you make the goods; tell the how good your goods make them. — Leo Burnett

Whatever she was or wasn't, she looked like a liar and he liked liars. — Rachel Kushner