Song And Hearth Quotes & Sayings

Butler snapped his fingers. "Focus, Artemis! Time enough for your Atlantis Complex later. We have the Atlantis Trench outside that door and six miles of water above it. If you want to stay alive, you need to stay alert." He turned to Holly. "This is ridiculous. I'm pulling the plug."
Holly's mouth was a tight line as she shook her head. "Navy rules, Butler. You're on my boat, you follow my orders."
"As I remember, I brought the boat."
"Yes, thanks for bringing my boat. — Eoin Colfer

I have faced death this night, and I have called his bluff. — Lucien LaCroix

Shit is the tofu of cursing and can be molded to whichever condition the speaker desires. Hot as shit. Windy as shit. I myself was confounded as shit ... — David Sedaris

It was just us lampooning our own peer group, saying, well hey, where did this stuff come from? And where does British guys get to be so good at it suddenly? — Neil Innes

Of Scotland, I cherished both the sprawling days of summer, when dusk and dawn were one, and the witching darkness of winter, when I would warm my hands by the hearth while song and company wrapped themselves around me like a cloak against the cold. I loved the height and breadth of the mountains and the mysterious depth of the lochs. — N. Gemini Sasson

Don't start on that. When I offered you her gifts, you told me to shove them straight up my back orifice. (Eros) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

My favorite favorites are people like Bunuel, Fellini and Charlie Chaplin. — Alex Winter

Remember why we live. Remember warmth, remember good food. Remember friends, and song, and evenings spent around the hearth. — Brandon Sanderson

I smirked at Ren before answering. "Yes. I dreamed I fed Ren to the kraken."
Tigers Voyage
Pg. 405 — Colleen Houck

Neither your family nor your culture gave you your personality. You created it yourself. — Wayne Dyer

Relationships are like a book,
It takes few seconds to burn,
But
It takes years to write,
So write it carefully
And
Never let it burn — Aditya Nighot

Soup is the song of the hearth ... and the home. — Louis Pullig De Gouy

The lotus flower is troubled
At the sun's resplendent light;
With sunken head and sadly
She dreamily waits for the night. — Heinrich Heine

Whatever subject I preach, I do not stop until I reach the Savior, the Lord Jesus, for in Him are all things. — Charles Spurgeon

I was a tomboy growing up, and an athlete. — Lela Rochon