If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years as I could in a day.
The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.
The definition of a professional is one who does a job well even when they don't like it.
Being stubborn won't make you fluent. Practicing will! The more mistakes you make, the more you'll learn not to.
The reason for the unreason with which you treat my reason , so weakens my reason that with reason I complain of your beauty.
There was a dull pang of regret because it was not the kiss of love which had inflamed her, because it was not love which had held this cup of life to her lips.
He had been held to her by a beautiful thread which it pained him to spoil by breaking, rather than by a chain he could not break.
I know my maker sanctions what I do. For the world's judgement - I wash my hands thereof. For man's opinion- I defy it
It was William who would climb out of his carriage unafraid and help a farmer drive a herd of cattle or sheep across a road when necessary.
The Told shone brightly. They truly stood out among the Inhabitants for their life and love, and the power to rebrand words went with them. They employed every type of literary term to form new passages of powerful change, and they rose above the tendency to write about the mundane or the antics of the Untold.
Persons attempting to find a motive in this narrative will be prosecuted; persons attempting to find a moral in it will be banished; persons attempting to find a plot in it will be shot.
In the coastal strains of music full of lovers hopes and dreams upon, wearing only warmth, fresh scent of the ocean and delightfully joyous smile...I look deep in your dark gloomy ochi 'cross the oceans and lands between us, am aware by sweet memories your heart is tortured...and you are for eternity mine...
Is the spring coming?" he said. "What is it like?"...
"It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine...
I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.
I’m 30, it’s Christmas, and I’m a writer without a job. I sit here
engulfed in a furious fit of frustration. My future unknown. My
nuts so small you could fit them in a gnat’s navel and have room
left over for my brain.
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit hole, and that means comfort.
The warm days of Firestreak are usually good for travellers in the world of Amarillia.
Söylemek istediğim şu ki, medeniyet ihracı fikrine alışamıyorum ben. Çok değil, daha on sekizinci yüzyılla rayına giren endüstriyel dönemin başlangıcına kadar, şehirlerinin sokaklarından açık lağımlar akan ve tuvalet alışkanlığı bulunmayan bu insanlardan şimdi medeniyet dilemek zorunda kalmak bana
Sve bi se u životu moglo izdržati za kratko, i da budeš dobar, i hrabar, i pažljiv, ali život ne traje kratko, a ništa ne može postati teško kao obaveza koju sam sebi nametneš u jednom času slabosti ili oduševljenja. Stid te da odustaneš, muka da istraješ, a nemaš koga da psuješ, jer si sam sebe natovario.
No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.
I let him run on, this papier-maché Mephistopheles, and it seemed to me that if I tried I could poke my forefinger through him, and would find nothing inside but a little loose dirt, maybe.
There is a taint of death, a flavour of mortality in lies - which is exactly what I hate and detest in the world - what I want to forget.
Love, it is said, is blind, but love is not blind. It is an extra eye, which shows us what is most worthy of regard. To see the best is to see most clearly, and it is the lover's privilege.
Just like the notion of "Internet natives", who have never known a world without Internet access, we, who have lived our entire lives with video games, can be known as "video game natives.
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