Vengeful Heathcliff Quotes & Sayings

In the world of eternal return the weight of unbearable responsibility lies heavy on every move we make. — Milan Kundera

There is no Christian theology without the Bible. There is no Bible without an inspirited community to write, remember, and translate it, to guard it and pass it on, study it, live by it, and invite others to live by it. — Thomas C. Oden

I like marriage. The idea. — Toni Morrison

Look to her, Moor, if thou has eyes to see. She has deceived her father, and may thee. — William Shakespeare

If there weren't luck involved, I would win every time. — Phil Hellmuth

Why waste your final hours racing about your cage denying you're a squirrel? — Ray Bradbury

I don't need liquor to color the world — Jill Barnett

text of deaths in exorcisms gone awry in the United — Tracy Wilkinson

I preach that anybody can improve their lives. I think God wants us to be prosperous. I think he wants us to be happy. To me, you need to have money to pay your bills. I think God wants us to send our kids to college. I think he wants us to be a blessing to other people. But I don't think I'd say God wants us to be rich. It's all relative, isn't it? — Joel Osteen

Robert Service once said dying is easy, it's the keeping on living that's hard, and of course the poet was on the money, as poets usually are when it comes to smugly self-evident affirmations. — Laird Barron

Social welfare is the most corrosive behavioral force ever unleashed by man. — James Cook

I guess all the time I spend on social media has made me believe that love exists above the surface, that it's supposed to be light all of the time. — Shannon Mullen

Like most people I am smarter than some, dumber than others, skinnier than most, and fatter than a few, but none was ever more confused than I was. I flew with confusion always parallel to me, and a whole internal chase at my rear. The one matter that was not confusing to me, but seemed to escape all the others, was the fact that the only thing that was certain to become obsolete, would necessarily become wearied and worn, was the truth. I knew this in spite of the truth that I had had little truck with the truth in my life. It was not that I considered myself a resident in a den of lies, but rather that my history was shrouded and diced and soaking wet with hysteria and contradiction. Contradictions or no, my trajectory through life, though different from most, was, nonetheless, a trajectory. — Percival Everett