Sestro Flea Quotes & Sayings

She would never again lie in bed on a Good Friday morning and relax in the blissful knowledge that there was nothing to do and nowhere to be, because for the rest of her life, there would always, always be something left undone. An unmade confession. An ugly secret. — Liane Moriarty

He looked at her, and the clarity of his dark eyes struck her heart with a sensation of a wound touched. — Shannon Hale

It will forever remain an accusation and a challenge to all men and women of conscience that it took as long as it has, before all of us stood up to say enough is enough. — Nelson Mandela

Writing a novel is not merely going on a shopping expedition across the border to an unreal land: it is hours and years spent in the factories, the streets, the cathedrals of the imagination. — Janet Frame

I think English is a fantastic, rich and musical language, but of course your mother tongue is the most important for an actor. — Max Von Sydow

I don't emphasize the whatevs. I say it as if it's truly a toss-away word. — Eugene Mirman

The truth doesn't mind being told every once in a while. — Alysha Speer

You're smart enough to recognize that the subjects of migraines and cats never fail with the women. Lead the old girl toward the mint tea. — Hanif Kureishi

And whenever he's busy trying to be all he can be, he forgets about trying to be all we can be. — Paul Pearsall

I never want to leave you.
I didn't respond- not because I couldn't find the words, but because there weren't any words in the entire world that could have sounded more perfect. — Meredith T. Taylor

Hey, thanks for stopping by," Howard said. "I'd offer you some tea and cookies, but all we have is boiled mole and artichokes. Plus, we kind of have a dead girl in the living room. — Michael Grant

So I think I'll stay here a little while longer. There's plenty of time to get off this gurney and open that door and rejoin the rest of you.
There's all the time I have left on Earth.
There's the rest of my life. — Ilsa J. Bick

I resented that my career wasn't going the way that it was supposed to. And I was angry that I wasn't getting the parts that I wanted. — Scott Thompson

His error lay in supposing that this age, more than any past or future one, is destined to see the tattered garments of Antiquity exchanged for a new suit, instead of gradually renewing themselves by patchwork; in applying his own little life span as the measure of an interminable acheivement; and, more than all, in fancying that it mattered anything to the great end in view whether he himself should contend for it or against it. — Nathaniel Hawthorne