Shavae Llc Quotes & Sayings

Getting what you want is a serious matter. It is far more transformative than frustration. — Bruce Sterling

I sit, smoking, my head against the cool comfort of the fighter plane's wheel, its wing shielding but never embracing me. I'm a cold nestling tonight. — Aleksandr Voinov

You know you are really famous the day you discover you have become a comic character! — Nelson Mandela

If you wanna know the truth, you make or break my day. If you wanna know the truth, I wouldn't have it any other way. — David Cook

Tomorrow is our permanent address. — E. E. Cummings

He was nineteen years old, homeless and rootless, with no family and no purpose in life. — Ken Follett

Life is like a comet that briefly crosses the night sky without almost being noticed — Bangambiki Habyarimana

As they left, Eve watched him slide the coffee sleeve off the drink and put it in his pocket.
After they'd walked a few blocks, she questioned him. "Why'd you keep the sleeve?"
Blake pulled out the cardboard and looked down at it. "Just to remember I could do it."
Eve grabbed it from him quickly, ripped it in half, and threw it in a trashcan on the sidewalk. Blake held his hands up and gave her a What the hell? look.
"Don't tie your success to anything other than what's inside you." She stepped up to him and gently patted his heart. "You did this, Blake. You. Not the coffee, not me, not Livia. You did this. — Debra Anastasia

In life; threats, misery and pain weigh the same. — Auliq Ice

A declining institution often experiences survival of the unfittest. — John McCarthy

If I had to bring the whole conspiracy in all its forms into one area, it would be to manipulate people into left-brain reality. That's the key. Once they are in left-brain reality-it's the area that decodes everything as apart, everything in terms of individuals, structure and language, rationality as we call it. Then you are parking them in the droplet. The left brain is great if it's used to translate higher awareness into a form that we can work with here. — David Icke

The grass was tall and parched, the limbs of the trees barren or else dotted with a few remaining leaves, the stragglers, bleached to the color of bone. They lifted in the breeze like waving hands, rustling like old paper. — Justin Cronin

The triumph of anything is a matter of organization. — Kurt Vonnegut