Unpredicted Murder Quotes & Sayings

I felt a comedy ego beginning to grow, which gave me the courage to begin tentatively looking into myself for material. — Joan Rivers

The sun's down and the moon's pretty - it's time to ramble. — Elvis Presley

If I just work when the spirit moves me, the spirit will ignore me. — Carolyn Forche

The cause of America is in great measure the cause of all mankind. — Thomas Paine

He pressed his forehead against mine, clasped me around my waist, and said henceforth we were married. — Herman Melville

I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. — John Keats

You snore."
She stopped in the middle of the hallway and gaped. "I do not."
"Oh yeah, you do." He nodded, beaming from ear to ear. "Cute, kind of baby snores, but still snores by standard definition. Maybe that was the problem that broke up you and David. Doctors need their sleep, you know. — Jennifer Shirk

Even if you do succeed most people wouldn't notice anyway. — John Malkovich

Friends come and go but banners hang forever. — Kobe Bryant

When I sing, I believe. I'm honest. — Frank Sinatra

When giving money to the amputated, you must put it directly into their pockets. — Greg Campbell

No human reality would therefore have been engendered if, thanks to a propensity that can be considered
fortunate for Hegel's system, there had not existed, from the beginning of time, two kinds of
consciousness, one of which has not the courage to renounce life and is therefore willing to recognize the
other kind of consciousness without being recognized itself in return. It consents, in short, to being
considered as an object. This type of consciousness, which, to preserve its animal existence, renounces
independent life, is the consciousness of a slave. The type of consciousness which by being recognized
achieves independence is that of the master. They are distinguished one from the other at the moment
when they clash and when one submits to the other. The dilemma at this stage is not to be free or to die,
but to kill or to enslave. This dilemma will resound throughout the course of history, though at this
moment its absurdity has not yet been resolved. — Albert Camus