Stoere Mannen Quotes & Sayings

Work in some form or other is the appointed lot of all. — Anna Brownell Jameson

The people k who walked in darkness have seen a great light; those who dwelt in a land of l deep darkness, on them has light shone. — Anonymous

For me honestly I think that fight was lost six weeks before the fight even began — Rich Franklin

I am, as I've said, merely competent. But in an age of incompetence, that makes me extraordinary. — Billy Joel

So tell me, do you want Simi to be your family? (Simi)
Yes, Simi, I would like to be your family. (Gallagher)
Good. You're such a smart Dark-Hunter.(Simi) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

It was the most fun I've ever had on a movie. It was one of the happiest times in my life. I was living in New York, and I really enjoyed acting at the time. Also, it's funny because that was also the time when I went downhill. — Mickey Rourke

He rolled onto her, his body caging hers as if he could cage her heart as well. This woman. His woman. He'd make it all up to her, give her anything she'd wish for, if only she'd never leave him. Behind them, the door to his bedroom opened. "Get out," he growled to whichever servant had dared disturb him. There was a squeak and the door was hastily shut. Below him, Artemis cocked an eyebrow. "That was ill done." He scowled. "Would you like her to witness our coupling? — Elizabeth Hoyt

He made two or three peculiar observations; as when shewn the botanical garden, 'Is not EVERY garden a botanical garden? — James Boswell

The parent-child relationship in the home usually reflects the objective cultural conditions of the surrounding social structure. If the conditions which penetrate the home are authoritarian, rigid, and dominating, the home will increase the climate of oppression. As these authoritarian relations between parents and children intensify, children in their infancy increasingly internalize the paternal authority. — Paulo Freire

And his stomach growled in response. He felt a pang of something, deep inside, a hole he hadn't known existed, and he dropped the cloth, stepping away, turning back to the small living space. A home, that was what this was. Had he ever had one? — Alessandra Torre