Suktara Quotes & Sayings

The story hangs in the night air between them. It is very latem, and if father or daugther stepped to the window, tehyw ould see the Suktara, star of the impending dawn, hanging low in the sky. But they keep sitting at the table, each thinking of the story differently, as teller and listener always must. In the mind of each, different images swirl up and fall away, and each holds on to a different part of the story, thinking it the most important. And if each were to speak what it meant, they would say things so different you would not know it wa sthe same story they were speaking of. — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

I take every possible side. — Tom Stoppard

I think they're in the last throes, if you will, of the insurgency. — Dick Cheney

Whenever the mind tries to ascend into realms of new and sublime abstraction, matter persists and confines it in the cellar of habit. — Juan Filloy

In any case, the fewer boundaries that exist hindering free movement between all forms of articulate human cognition, the better. — Brian Ferneyhough

If we knew a person was going to die, we'd hold harder to the memories."
Fire corrected him, in a whisper. "The good memories. — Kristin Cashore

She had been lying there, facedown in the water long before the tide had turned at 3.04 that morning. Her eyes were staring into the river, her blonde hair first fanning out, then drawing back under her head with the wash of the water, like a pulsating jellyfish. The belt of her raincoat was caught on the branches of an overhanging tree and she'd been hooked, destined to forever flap against the corner of the broken pier with outstretched arms. She wasn't going anywhere now; she was simply bobbing up and down with the rhythm of the water - and she hadn't blinked in a long while. — A.J. Waines

There were some men who just knew how to kiss, the kind of kiss that could send a woman reeling. The kind of kiss that could take away problems and awareness and ... and everything. The kind of kiss that could shatter her into a trillion little pieces. The kind of kiss that somehow both calmed her body and soul even as it wound her up for more. Aidan was that kind of kisser. — Jill Shalvis

Christianity today is so subnormal that if any Christian began to act like a normal New Testament Christian, he would be considered abnormal — Leonard Ravenhill

I was still new to this kind of adrenaline, the immediate release of anger instead of gnawing on it like overdue gum. — Catherine Lacey

Is he blind, or merely stupid?"

"He is honorable. Sometimes it amounts to the same thing. — George R R Martin

In running away from ourselves we either fall on our neighbor's shoulder or fly at his throat. — Eric Hoffer

What are you chopping up?"
"The trinity: onions, green peppers, and celery. Etouffee's going in the pot. Dune and Nate are on the way back from their consults, and they're bringing crawfish. So," he said, scraping bits of cut vegetables from his knife onto the side of the stainless-steel pan, "final judgement's on the way. — Myra McEntire

If you don't know where you're going, when you get there you'll be lost. — Yogi Berra