Alexandra Romanov Quotes

#1. All the sutras in the world are useless. All the lectures of all the teachers don't really mean anything. They are only words. They point in a direction, that is their only use.

Frederick Lenz

#2. There was absolutely no choice but to cut her adrift and hope her memory was fucked.

Hunter S. Thompson

#3. Necessity is the spur of genius.

Honore De Balzac

#4. Homo sapiens is about pattern recognition, he says. Both a gift and a trap.

William Gibson

#5. It's called a sea anchor,' [Evanlyn] explained. 'It'll stop us drifting too far.'
Alyss was impressed. 'And you said you were pig-ignorant when it came to boats.'
'I don't remember saying that,' Evanlyn replied with a frown.
Alyss shrugged. 'Oh? Well, it must have been me.

John Flanagan

#6. Samantha reminds me of the difference between what is illusion and what is real. I am reminded whenever I forget that we choose our truth and whether to embrace it or not.

H. Raven Rose

#7. I think that I need to work on being comfortable at being normal, everyday-ish on camera.

Christina Ricci

#8. You have film actors doing TV, rap stars doing TV, with everyone kind of crossing the line.

Anthony Michael Hall

#9. Of course, screwed up families are not the exclusive province of the famous. Still, most families get to screw up in private.

Shawn Amos

#10. The music business, and the travel that comes with it, is stressful, challenging, redundant, exhausting, exciting, and often very depressing.

Mark Kozelek

#11. The way I see it, putting your faith in God is something that each person has gotta come to on his or her own.It's your own personal relationship with Him; a bond that's as unique as a fingerprint.

Bethany Hamilton

#12. He is the earth and sunlight, the leaves of trees, the eagle's flight. He is alive. And all who ever died, live; they are reborn and have no end, nor will there ever be an end.

Ursula K. Le Guin

#13. Later, he would ask later who Attila was. Now he only wanted Belial's kiss. His heat. His passion. A quick gallop. Frenzied eternity. Insanity multiplied. A perfect, mind-numbing, bone-shattering small death. He wanted it all. Now. Now. Now.

Ciaran O. Dwynvil