Top 14 Amityville Horror Movie Quotes
#1. The woman who is my best friend, my teacher, my everything: Mom.
Sandra Vischer
#2. As Abby finally turned and fled the frigid temperatures of the roof, she realized she still didn't know if the Fallen were good or evil. Whether they intended to kill the humans or not.
All she knew was that, at the tender age of thirteen, Abby Rhodes had just fallen head over heels in love.
Rosalie Lario
#3. Humility is born of the spirit, humiliation of the ego.
Alan Cohen
#4. At Imbolg, we always use a version of that in our ritual, with each person who wishes to pulling out three strands of hair by the roots and feeding them into a flame while putting themselves anew under the protection of Brighidh.
Lunaea Weatherstone
#5. What would he imagine next? Little hairy beasties tap-dancing on his sofa, or other fey creatures sneaking up on him in the shower?' (Syn)
Sherrilyn Kenyon
#6. I came up with my own expression. I like to make it hail. Yeah. That's when you throw change on sluts.
Daniel Tosh
#7. Whatever their limitations, Freud and Marx developed complex and subtle theories of human nature grounded in their observation of individual and social behavior. The crackpot rationalism of free-market economics merely relies on an abstract model of how people "must" behave.
Ellen Willis
#8. The time had come- indeed it was past due- when I had to disavow and dissociate myself from those who in the name of peace burn, maim, and kill.
Martin Luther King Jr.
#9. Income is an important determinant of people's satisfaction with their lives, but it is far less important than most people think. If everyone had the same income, the differences among people in life satisfaction would be reduced by less than 5 percent.
John Brockman
#10. You don't fight for peace. You Peace for Peace.
David Icke
#12. All art requires is courage and the commitment to eat lots of biscuits. D Ellis / 2016
David Ellis
#13. Can we move this conversation along, I'm getting frightfully tired of 'hoa'.
Dave Barry
#14. Fruits ... like having their portrait painted. They seem to sit there and ask your forgiveness for fading. Their thought is given off with their perfumes. They come with all their scents, they speak of the fields they have left, the rain which has nourished them, the daybreaks they have seen.
Paul Cezanne
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