Rupert Cadell Quotes & Sayings

For me, I have to love it and feel something for it because you're going to be stuck with it for two years, and if you don't love it it's going to look like that on screen. — Charles S. Dutton

He wanted to hear her concerns and alleviate them, he wanted to hold her and kiss her and convince her that he would find a way to make their relationship work, no matter how hard that might be. He wanted to to make her hear his words: that he couldn't imagine a lofe without her,that his feelings for her were real. But most of all, he wanted to reassure himself that she felt the same way about him. — Nicholas Sparks

My thoughts swim. Back and forth, in and out, across the tides of history — Kate Morton

Women never reason, and therefore they are (comparatively) seldom wrong. — William Hazlitt

A leader tries to perpetuate the conditions which demand his leadership. Thus, the leader requires the outsider. — Frank Herbert

It's fantastic to put your hands in the earth. I enjoy spending my time in heaven here. I don't care what you say, this is my heaven. — Roy Harper

Come to the conclusion: I am unborn, I was unborn and I shall remain unborn — Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

I think the President inspires tremendous affection and loyalty by a wide range of people. — Ken Starr

Virtue is too passive, too narrow. Virtue can motivate individuals, but for groups, societies, a whole civilisation, it's a weak force. Nations are never virtuous, though they might sometimes think they are. — Ian McEwan

I used to be sure of things. Me, once i had all the answers. I wish i was a kid again, when i had all the answers — S.E. Hinton

The drug hit him like an express train, a white-hot column of light mounting his spine from the region of his prostate, illuminating the sutures of his skull with x-rays of short-circuited sexual energy. His teeth sang in their individual sockets, each one pitch-perfect and clear as ethanol. His bones, beneath the hazy envelope of flesh, were chromed and polished, the joints lubricated with a film of silicone. Sandstorms raged across the scoured floor of his skull, generating waves of high thin static that broke behind his eyes, spheres of purest crystal, expanding ... — William Gibson