Scelsee Quotes & Sayings

. . . I could't get lost in the story, not the way you need to be, to become somebody else. — Kami Garcia & Margaret Stohl

All believers can increase their commitment to God by reflecting on His faithfulness and by considering the forms such commitment should assume in their experience. — Max Anders

Faith is not opposed to the mind. It's superior to the mind which is why the renewed mind enhances faith. — Bill Johnson

We're not anarchists," she said. "We have goals. We want to end the Empire."
"And replace it with what?
"You know what," Scarlet said. Her crossed arms matched his own. "Are you trying to make fun of me?"
"It was rhetorical. I've heard the speech, sweetheart. 'A glorious return to the Republic of old.' To a guy like me, a new boss is still a boss. — James S.A. Corey

We all get stuck. We all lose ourselves a little bit in a fantasy or in our jobs and forget how we feel about other things. It's really important to check yourself, to spend some time alone. — Amanda Seyfried

It's good Xerox is known for its copying machines, and it's good Jim Carrey is known for comedy. — Steve Guttenberg

Scars heal, glory fades, and all we're left with are the memories made. pain hurts, but only for a minute. life is short, so go on and live it. — Chris Cagle

Thank heavens that somewhere deep in all women is a whore — Moctezuma Johnson

Hollywood is the dream factory, and no one dreams about older women. — Amy Heckerling

Satisfaction, even after one has dined well, is not so interesting and eager a feeling as hunger. — Sarah Orne Jewett

When I was in the House for 16 years, I caucused with the Democrats. — Bernie Sanders

It's never too soon, nor too late, to follow your passion. — Shann Vander Leek

That's why he liked bull riding - get a clear head, get in the chute, try not to get bucked off. Easy. Bull riding was simple, but women? Women were not. He should have said not to her invite. A smart man would have.
He obviously was not a smart man. — Cat Johnson

Where there are wars, there will be crows, the carrion-fanciers. And ravens too, the warbirds, the eyeball gourmands. And vultures, the holy birds of yore, old connoisseurs of rot. — Margaret Atwood