Sotare Quotes & Sayings

- You don't need to be gay to like someone of the same sex as you.
- What do you need to be then?
- In love. — Pawtal

It is living and ceasing to live that are imaginary solutions. Existence is elsewhere. — Andre Breton

She knew even before she opened her eyes that she was home - or not home, but in her woods at least. She knew they were her woods by the smell of pines and the quality of the air, a scrubbed, cool, clean sensation that she associated with the Merrimack River. She could hear the river, distantly, a gentle, soothing rush of sound that was really in no way like static. — Joe Hill

Hello, my name is your potential. But you can call me impossible. I am the missed opportunities. I am the expectations you will never fulfil. I am always taunting you, regardless of how hard you try, regardless of how much you hope. Please put talcum powder on my arse when you wash me, and take note of how our shit smells exactly the same. — Nathan Filer

Our flaws are what make us perfect. — Machine Gun Kelly

Next time you must stay for tea and we'll all sit together on a rock and sing a song to the moon — P.L. Travers

Nothing enables us to forgive like knowing in our hearts that we have been forgiven. — Lewis B. Smedes

It ain't the heat, it's the humility. — Yogi Berra

There's never going to be someone else," he says, shaking his head. "You've wrecked me. I wouldn't be any good to anybody now - except for you. — Emm Cole

During my practice sessions, I had walked all around the rink examining each corner. I make a habit of doing this before every major competition, to become familiar with the angles. Then I can envision what it will look and feel like when I am the only one on the ice going into a combination jump, skating backwards or getting ready for my triple Lutz. I know exactly where I will be, and so when it comes time to actually perform my routine, ever step and element will be like deja vu. — Josee Chouinard

It's the people that ultimately are less talented or have less confidence in what they're doing that then try to micro-manage, which lends itself to a less than ideal film. — Ari Graynor

Jealousy had a taste, all right. A bitter and tongue-stinging flavor, like a peach pit. — Dolores Hitchens

Her dad's coming," she said, voice shrill. "What?" we all said in unison. Tristan, Ayden and the fairy looked at me and said, "What?" "What?" I repeated, panicked and irritated at my lack of control in responding to a fairy I wasn't supposed to see or hear. "What?" came their reply. "What?" I continued the theme of repetition because I lacked any form of explanation. Ayden held up a hand for silence. "Why are you 'whatting'?" "What? — A&E Kirk