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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| fc20afd | Violence, naked force, has settled more issues in history than has any other factor, and the contrary opinion is wishful thinking at its worst. Breeds that forget this basic truth have always paid for it with their lives and their freedoms | pascifism violence | Robert A. Heinlein | |
| a48a0f6 | Of all men the drunkard is the foulest. The thief when he is not stealing is like another. The extortioner does not practice in the home. The murderer when he is at home can wash his hands. But the drunkard stinks and vomits in this own bed and dissolves his organs in alcohol. | Ernest Hemingway | ||
| 1bd59c4 | It's funny," I said. "It's very funny. And it's a lot of fun, too, to be in love." "Do you think so?" her eyes looked flat again. "I don't mean fun that way. In a way it's an enjoyable feeling." "No," she said. "I think it's hell on earth." | Ernest Hemingway | ||
| 97593b5 | The only kind of writing is rewriting. | Ernest Hemingway | ||
| 64d4901 | But if one had everything one could ever need or want, what was left to dream of? | need want | Mary Balogh | |
| 04be0b9 | Everyone was a rose but even more complex than a mere flower. Everyone was made up of infinitely layered petals. And everyone had something indescribably precious at the heart of their being. No one was shallow. Not really. | layer petal rose shallow | Mary Balogh | |
| a5df8c6 | There is no time for grief; there never is. | sita | Christopher Pike | |
| cf32567 | Two there shall be; no more, no less. One to embody the dark side, the other to crave it. | Drew Karpyshyn | ||
| a591c55 | I brought us all Big Macs," he said happily. "I know you dig 'em, remember?" "What the..." Tohr tightened his grip on his shellan, just in case . . . well, shit, with the way things were going lately, anything could happen. "What are you doing here?" "It's your lucky day, motherfucker." | lassiter | J.R. Ward | |
| d0f134d | Use me. You've done so much for us-" Marissa said. "Not.....for you." V said. "He's alive because of you. So that's everything." V shook his head and turned away from the wrist. "Can't." "I need you. I'm sick from what I do. I need you." Butch whispered. Vishous fixated on Butch. "Only for...you... not me." "For both of us" "All of us," Marissa interjtected. V took a deep breth and bit into the wrist." -- | marissa vishous | J.R. Ward | |
| 59479bb | All right, big guy, down you go." Oh,yeah. Bed. Bed was good. "And look who's here. It's Nurse Vishous." | rhage vishous | J.R. Ward | |
| af61fe8 | Marissa, " he mumbled, taking her hand. "Don't want to see you drink so much?" Wait, not really what he'd been going for. "Ah...don't you to see me drink so much...want." Whatever. God...he was so confused.~Butch" | J.R. Ward | ||
| 1c9806b | Cause nothing said lovin' like a shitload of motion detectors. | J.R. Ward | ||
| 7f58f88 | I can smell you," he groaned against her ear as he ran his fangs up her throat. "The most beautiful thing in the world--except for your taste." | J.R. Ward | ||
| 40692da | I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low for Heaven! Hush! I talk my dream aloud - I build it bright to see, - | Elizabeth Barrett Browning | ||
| 03e0b22 | Water: 35 Liters. Carbon: 20 Kg. Ammonia: 4 Liters. Lime: 1.5 Kg. Phosphorus: 800 g. Salt: 250 g. Saltpeter: 100g. Sulfur: 80g. Fluorine: 7.5 g. Iron: 5 g. Silicon: 3 g. And 15 other elements in small quantities... That's the total chemical makeup of the average adult body... For that matter, the elements found in a human being... is all junk that you can buy in any market with a child's allowance. Humans are pretty cheaply made. - Edward E.. | Hiromu Arakawa | ||
| 6bdef17 | Laughing at the universe liberated my life. I escape its weight by laughing. I refuse any intellectual translations of this laughter, since my slavery would commrnce from that point on. | Georges Bataille | ||
| b321d3f | IT'S MORNING, TIME to get up, so get up, Arturo, and look for a job. Get out there and look for what you'll never find. You're a thief and you're a crab-killer and a lover of women in clothes closets. You'll never find a job! Every morning I got up feeling like that. Now I've got to find a job, damn it to hell. I ate breakfast, put a book under my arm, pencils in my pocket, and started out. Down the stairs I went, down the street, sometimes.. | John Fante | ||
| 820fcbb | Not the brightest gem in the jewelry shop, but you've got to admire his single-minded dedication to drug abuse. | John Green | ||
| 782d874 | Who would you die for? Who would you wake up at five forty-five in the morning for even though you don't even know why he needs you? | John Green | ||
| c7c922e | We were sitting there on the couch together, and he pushed himself up to go but then fell back down onto the couch and sneaked a kiss onto my cheek. | John Green | ||
| eb09a40 | I'm not saying it was your fault. I'm saying it wasn't nice. | John Green | ||
| 2c5f660 | It's a penis," Margo said, "in the same sense that Rhode Island is a state: it may have an illustrious history, but it sure isn't big." | John Green | ||
| 5ee428c | Idiotically, it occurred to me that my pink underwear didn't match my purple bra, as if boys even notice such things. | gus hazel-grace hazel-grace-lancaster john-green the-fault-in-our-stars | John Green | |
| 848120f | It is so hard to leave-until you leave. | page-229 paper-towns | John Green | |
| 92d18ba | It just goes to show, if you try to ruin someone's life, it only gets better. You just don't get to be a part of it. | John Green | ||
| f7fc335 | And then I was asleep. That deep, can-still-taste-her-in-my-mouth sleep, that sleep that is not particularly restful but difficult to wake up from all the same. | John Green | ||
| 0ac5f04 | I have an Augustus Waters fetish," I explained." -- | fetishes john-green tfios | John Green | |
| 52572f0 | Sometimes the Universe wants to be noticed. | John Green | ||
| 822f916 | The thing about That Guy Is a Gigolo,' Radar says, 'I mean, the thing about it as a game, is that in the end it reveals a lot more about the person doing the imagining than it does about the person being imagined. | John Green | ||
| 9371074 | Estoy enamorado de ti, y no estoy en la situacion de negarme el simple placer de decir verdades. Estoy enamorado de ti, y se que el amor es un grito en el vacio, y se que el olvido es inevitable, y que estamos todos condenados y que llegara un dia en que todo nuestro trabajo se volvera al polvo, y que el sol se tragara la unica tierra que alguna vez tendremos, y que estoy enamorado de ti. | John Green | ||
| b5d8797 | So it's your death suit." "Correct. Don't you have a death outfit?" "Yeah," I said. "It's a dress I bought for my fifteenth birthday party. But I don't wear it on dates." | John Green | ||
| d9dd210 | Que mas? Ella es tan hermosa. No te cansas de verla. Nunca te preocupas si es mas inteligente que tu: sabes que lo es. Es graciosa sin querer serlo. La amo. Soy tan afortunado de amarla | john-green the-fault-in-our-stars | John Green | |
| 93642f9 | I don't like to throw the L-word around; it's too good and rare a feeling to cheapen with overuse. | John Green | ||
| 341ec87 | Beyond the pain, life continues to be sweet. The basics are still there. Beauty, food and friendship, reservoirs of love and understanding. Later, possibly not yet, you are going to need others who will encourage you to make new beginnings. Welcome them. They will help you move on, to cherish happy memories and confront the painful ones with more than bitterness and anger. | Rosamunde Pilcher | ||
| 1fa848c | You know some times you just have to sit still and listen to the trees. | L.A. Banks | ||
| 97d6625 | I am not in the least forbidden. You may sample me all you choose. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 8411227 | I'm not where I need to be, but thank God i'm not where I used to be. | Joyce Meyer | ||
| b699c1f | We always know when we are awake that we cannot be dreaming even though when actually dreaming we feel all this may be real. | dreaming mystery real | Ruth Rendell | |
| 774c6b3 | It's strange, but when it comes right down to it I never do fall apart--even when I'm sure I will. | Judy Blume | ||
| 94af832 | It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome. | Judy Blume | ||
| 6f81cdd | Did she watch Newsies? Tell me she watched Newsies. Twice. | chloe-neill friday-night-bites morgan-greer | Chloe Neill | |
| 39167ee | Who's Baumgartner?" I asked. President of the 155." At my blank stare, Catcher clarified, "My former union, Local 155 of the Union of Amalgamated Sorcerers and Spellcasters." | friday-night-bites | Chloe Neill | |
| dd39b99 | It's like my entire conscious state has been reduced to this toxic blend of hope and uncertainty. I hate that I have to act cool and almost pretend I don't like him when in fact I do, because, God forbid, I might come across as desperate for affection or a little clingy, which everyone should know are perfectly natural human behaviors, after all. Ugh! | crushing falling-in-love | Daria Snadowsky |