Baroquery Quotes

#1. How is the newcomer to deal with Rome? What is one to make of this marble rubble, this milk of wolves, this blood of Caesars, this sunrise of Renaissance, this baroquery of blown stone, this warm hive of Italians, this antipasto of civilization?

Shana Alexander

#2. There was only one road back to L.A. - U.S. Interstate 15. Just a flat-out high speed burn through Baker and Barstow and Berdoo. Then onto the Hollywood Freeway, and straight on into frantic oblivion. Safety. Obscurity.

Hunter S. Thompson

#3. Welcome to the Dark Side. Are You Surprised We Lied about the Cookies?

Rebecca Chastain

#4. Instead of doing more badly, government should focus on doing less well.

Joel Miller

#5. The power to console is not within corporeal reach - though its attempt is precious.

Emily Dickinson

#6. Cunning is better than running.

Kevin Hearne

#7. shame is the voice of perfectionism. Whether we're talking about appearance, work, motherhood, health or family, it's not the quest for perfection that is so painful; it's failing to meet the unattainable expectations that lead to the painful wash of shame.

Brene Brown

#8. I usually get those parts which are slightly set away, a bit weird, so I am good at that!

Thomas Sangster

#9. Q All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned - every one - to his own way; r and the LORD has laid on him the iniquity of us all.

Anonymous

#10. We don't have all the answers. A few months ago, that would have driven me crazy. Now I know sometimes you have to just take life for what it is instead of worrying about what might happen.

Amy Patrick

#11. The sorcery is not confined to the story; it's matched by the magic of Austin's literary craftsmanship.
--Leland Dirks, author of Angelo's Journey

R.L. Austin

#12. Justice has nothing to do with what goes on in a courtroom; Justice is what comes out of a courtroom.

Clarence Darrow

#13. Ash is out of surgery. He has a shit-ton of recovery to do, but he's going to live to roar another day." Cael threw his arms around Dex and squeezed him tight. Dex chuckled and hugged him back. "Okay, Chirpy. Let's go." His brother pulled back and wiped a tear away. "I'm

Charlie Cochet

#14. His muse walked the streets with the others but she wore galoshes and was terribly afraid of being recognized.

Harold Nicolson