Sedia Ufficio Quotes & Sayings

On the streets of Moscow, looking into thousands of faces, I was reminded once again that it's not people who make war, but governments - and people deserve governments that fight for peace in the nuclear age. — Ronald Reagan

Who the hell is Old Roddy?" I said angrily. I was sick of feeling like I wasn't being told the whole story. Dex was silent. I shined my light in his face, causing him to squint harshly.
"If you don't know then I don't have time to explain," he sneered in the brightness. He eyed my hand on his bicep. I didn't let go. "Make time," I said. — Karina Halle

Even if you don't always feel love, you can act love. — Sheila Wray Gregoire

If I had. If I had done those things, that would have been okay with you?" "Oh, fuck no. I'd have broken your neck and thrown you out the airlock," Amos said, clapping him on the shoulder. "Ah," Prax said, a gentle relief loosening in his chest. "Thank you." "Anytime." The — James S.A. Corey

I feel better after listening to the live album of Ummagumma and some hash. — Sienna McQuillen

We must do all that depends on us to advance the kingdom of God — Sunday Adelaja

How right you are." She shivered. "Some of my colleagues at G2S, you know, live at Trianon, where they test new life-styles. And they boast about how their actions are monitored night and day, compare the advantages of various ultramodern bugs ... I don't know how they can stand it. — John Brunner

I learned from her that every woman is worried
about her looks, no matter how beautiful she is. — Richard Feynman

Revival time was a time of war: war on sin, Coca-Cola, picture shows, hunting on Sunday; war on the increasing tendency of young women to paint themselves and smoke in public; war on drinking whiskey - in this connection at least fifty children per summer went to the altar and swore they would not drink, smoke, or curse until they were twenty-one; war on something so nebulous Jean Louise never could figure out what it was, except there was nothing to swear concerning it; and war among the town's ladies over who could set the best table for the evangelist. — Harper Lee