Schlockers Quotes & Sayings

My first glimpse of you was not in truth the first. The hour in which our hearts met confirmed in me the belief in Eternity and in the immortality of the Soul. — Kahlil Gibran

There's no "magic secret"; writing is like everything else; ten percent inspiration or talent, and ninety percent hard work. Persistence; keeping at it till you get there. As Agnes de Mille said, it means working every day - bored, tired, weary, or with a fever of a hundred and two. — Marion Zimmer Bradley

The advance planning and sense stimuli employed to capture a $10 million cigarette or soap market are nothing compared to the brainwashing and propaganda blitzes used to ensure control of the largest cash market in the world: the Executive Branch of the United States Government. — Phyllis Schlafly

How, you may ask yourself, did he do it? One word. That's all you really need to know. Poison. — Suzanne Collins

You'll find, someday," Paks found herself saying, "that your own tongue cuts you worse than any blade. I — Elizabeth Moon

I couldn't really relate to the fraternity or party scene, to the people out in the mall every day protesting one thing or another. I felt like there was no one I could relate to. — Charlie Trotter

You can't cure ignorance based solely on the basis of a valid argument... — Gary A. Nilsen

I love musicals; I love the ballet, opera, the circus. It's all performance to me. — Ian McKellen

Sloane looked at him for a moment, his eyes bright and intent as they had been before the war. Then the film of indifference settled over them, and he turned away from Stoner and shuffled some papers on his desk. — John Edward Williams

So I'd be quite happy to have a three-hour Lincoln-Douglas-style debate with Barack Obama. I'd let him use a teleprompter. I'll just rely on knowledge. We'll do fine. — Newt Gingrich

I have always wanted an adventurous life. It took a long time to realize that I was the only one who could make an adventurous life happen to me. — Richard Bach

They looked at each other and laughed, then looked away, filled with darkness and secrecy. Then they kissed and remembered the magnificence of the night. It was so magnificent, such an inheritance of a universe of dark reality, that they were afraid to seem to remember. They hid away the remembrance and the knowledge. — D.H. Lawrence