Ruberto Ostberg Quotes & Sayings
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Grief is, of all the passions, the one that is the most ingenious and indefatigable in finding food for its own subsistence. — Marguerite Gardiner, Countess Of Blessington

Your blasphemy, Salman, can't be forgiven. To set your words against the Words of God. — Salman Rushdie

Reading is so private, and it is often a reader's habit to finish a book, close the covers, and plunge into the next one without a backward glance. — Bobbie Ann Mason

Do what you love, love what you do — Benazio Putra

With my husband, I have twice sailed across the Atlantic in a sailboat one third the length of the Mayflower. I know Atlantic gales inside and out. I endured one that lasted for three days with winds up to fifty knots. — Kathryn Lasky

I can have as many bad days as anyone. But I choose to say, 'I'm just fine.' — Mary J. Blige

I had come there not only to look at, but also to number myself sincerely and wholeheartedly with, the mob. As for my secret moral views, I had no room for them amongst my actual, practical opinions. — Fyodor Dostoyevsky

You never do find out what makes you tick, and after a while it's unimportant. — Norman Mailer

The storms the wind, the rain have met me once again
And interrupted blue
The sky turned gray, turned cold, turned winter once again
And interrupted blue
But I'm here for now
Yes, I'm here
Though storm, though wind, though rain have met me once again
And interrupted blue
I'm still here — Christa Black

I'm not to blame for an old body, but I would be to blame for an old soul. An old soul is a shameful thing. — Margaret Deland

Dr. Stockmann: Yes, I can afford it now. Katherine tells me I earn almost as much as we spend.
Peter Stockmann: Almost - yes! — Henrik Ibsen

I want to punish them. I want that punishment to be so hard, so vicious that the next who takes their place wets himself at the mere thought of trying to fight me. — Ilona Andrews

I glare at him, willing ice daggers to come out of my eyes and stab him. — J.L. Beck