Waives Formal Arraignment Quotes & Sayings

Every day somethin' new. Will I ever get to the heart of you? — Kristen Ashley

Danes, Norse... all were from the northlands in the eyes of her people. To their fright-frozen minds, Hakan was another of the dreaded Norse, sweeping over the land like a plague and leaving little in the wake. But summer had yielded a different crop for her: not all Norse were vicious raiders out for death and plunder.
Hakan braced one foot on a rock. "And now the Norse wolf brings you safely home."...
"Aye," she said. — Gina Conkle

I was in a taxi the other night, and we started talking about life and the taxi driver goes, 'Chaos and creativity go together. If you lose one per cent of your chaos, you lose your creativity.' I said that's the most brilliant thing I've heard. I needed to hear that years ago. — Woody Harrelson

The purpose of life is undoubtedly to know oneself. We cannot do it unless we learn to identify ourselves with all that lives. The sum-total of that life is God. — Mahatma Gandhi

Power never takes a back step only in the face of more power. — Malcolm X

Mass education, because it produces hosts of badly educated people liberated from fatalism, will contribute to instability (p. 123). — Robert D. Kaplan

As you get older you feel you need to pay more attention to what is around you and relish it. I'm greedy for beauty. — Bill Nighy

Let your heart dance with pen and paper
Now fill the paper with dancing letters. — Debasish Mridha

Watching the crackling fire, relishing the trusting weight of her head on his shoulder, Cam stroked her hair as it streamed over his arm. She slept heavily, while the fire pitched shadows from her long lashes across her cheeks. Cam looked over her with a lover's vigilance, absorbing every detail, the feathery edge of her hairline, the neat slope of her nose, the small ears. He wanted to nibble at her ears, play with her, but he would do nothing to disturb her sleep.
He pulled a quilt higher over her snowy shoulder, stroked back a curl that had looped over her ear. Everything had changed, he thought. And there was no turning back. — Lisa Kleypas