Youngerman And Grosso Quotes & Sayings

It is a very inconvenient habit of kittens (Alice had once made the remark) that whatever you say to them, they always purr. — Lewis Carroll

Other actors are not my concern, and that's their life and that's their journey. Everybody has to get to a point in their own time and their own way. — Zachary Quinto

called Mathieu while he was in Paris, but had somehow failed to get around to it. "Okay. Well, thanks — Kevin Wignall

Ruddy hell, the cold smacked my face with an iron spade! Now I knew why northerners go in for beards, woad, and body grease. — David Mitchell

Have you ever wondered, Anne, in your untiring dance of seduction, whether you might not be dancing to Henry's tune instead of your own? I know how clever you are. How enticing. People whisper the word "witch" whenever you smile at him. But which of you is pale and hollow-eyed from too many scheming, sleepless nights? Which of you is growing more feverish day by day? Which of you is truly bewitched, Anne? — Philippa Gregory

Day turned to night, His friends scattered and death thought it had won. But heaven just started counting to three — Bob Goff

Craig: 'When I used to drink, I binge drank ... and I'm kind of like that with Doctor Who. I save up a lot of it on the DVR and then like I get my big scarf on and my hat and I stay at home and just watch them.'
Neil Gaiman: 'You watch them, you wake up in the morning hating yourself and swearing to never do it again.'
Craig: 'It's like you know me, man. — Craig Ferguson

If the image one holds of one's self contains elements that don't square with reality, one is best advised to let go of them, however difficult that may be. — Sidney Poitier

Civilization is a race between disaster and education. — H.G.Wells

I'm still a hacker. I get paid for it now. I never received any monetary gain from the hacking I did before. The main difference in what I do now compared to what I did then is that I now do it with authorization. — Kevin Mitnick

The soft strings of the lute rippled with memories, and the maid's lilting voice made Mary sigh as she closed her eyes. She fell asleep filled with sadness, but without regret. — Margaret George