Sye Wells Quotes & Sayings

The parasail's winch turned, winding up the line, pulling Ally and Serena lower and closer to him in a steady pull. A funny feeling seized him as he watched her. Logically, he knew she kept getting closer, but he suddenly knew she'd never arrive. She'd be suspended out on the end of that line for eternity, seemingly within reach, yet somehow distant. His breath stopped. — Linda Morris

You know, I'm not sure I ever even had a blind date! — Peter Farrelly

Harper thought it would be a toss-up, which term for women she hated more: bitch or hen. A hen was something you kept in a cage, and her sole worth was in her eggs. A bitch, at least, had teeth. — Joe Hill

Fiction described reality better than non-fiction. — Tommy Wallach

So hope for a great sea-change
On the far side of revenge.
Believe that further shore
Is reachable from here.
Believe in miracles
And cures and healing wells. — Seamus Heaney

Rather than address the priorities of the middle class, the Ryan budget is an attack on American seniors, students, workers, and families - all for the sake of protecting loopholes for the wealthy and corporations that ship jobs overseas. — Albio Sires

When a person reports a feeling, it's a comment on our relationship. — Stephen Gilligan

For the LORD your God is a merciful God; he will not abandon or destroy you or forget the covenant with your forefathers, which he confirmed to them by oath. — Philip Yancey

The point of racism is to dehumanize those targeted by the racism. Violence as a reaction to injustice provides ammunition to racists. — The Prophet Of Life

The marks humans leave are too ofter scars. — John Green

Reality is a narrow little house which becomes a prison to those who can't get out of it. — Joyce Cary

THE ART OF DRAWING YOU
In a bed by the Gulf of Corinth, a woman contemplates by firelight the profile of her sleeping lover.
On the wall, his shadow flickers.
The lover, who lies by her side, will leave. At dawn he will leave to war, to death. And his shadow, his traveling companion, will leave with him and with him will die.
It is still dark. The woman takes coal out of the embers and draws on the wall the outline of his shadow.
Those lines will not leave.
They will not embrace her, and she knows it. But they will not leave. — Eduardo Galeano

Or, bide thou where the poppy blows
With windflowers fail and fair. — William C. Bryant

makes his sun rise on the wicked and on the good, and sends rain to the righteous and to the unrighteous — Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa

I don't believe in love at all, really. But lust ... is alive and well. — Lisa Desrochers