Batarian Soldier Quotes

#1. The party in power, like Jonah's gourd, grew up quickly, and will quickly fall.

Davy Crockett

#2. There's no other job in public life that is like chairman of the Fed.

Alan Greenspan

#3. The wonderful illogicalness of life stares him in the face like God.

Barry Webster

#4. Good Morning! Good Afternoon! Good Night! These are not just mere greetings.
They are powerful blessings, setting the best vibration for the day. Hence, whether it is morning, afternoon or night, make sure that you say your greeting right!

Franco Santoro

#5. For a franchise system to work well, you really need people with an entrepreneurial mind-set because, while you have a large, overarching system that everybody has to work with, a lot of local issues have to be handled.

Fred DeLuca

#6. The marvelous maturity of London! I would rather be dead in this town than preening my feathers in heaven.

Nicholas Monsarrat

#7. It rewrites the contract, I'd read somewhere. Your self's no longer central. This thing comes out of you and drags half your soul along after it like a blanket.

Glen Duncan

#8. Most men think they are good drivers. Most women think they are good in bed. They aren't.

Jonathan Carroll

#9. Trouble is said to be good for an artist's soul but almost never is.

Rita Mae Brown

#10. Yes, you can learn a lot about women, from what they choose to wear. You can learn even more by what they choose to take off, and who they take it off for.

Mary Alice

#11. How science dwindles, and how volumes swell,
How commentators each dark passage shun,
And hold their farthing candle to the sun!

Edward Young

#12. When I was younger, they used to tease me. And now they're quite protective.

Emma Watson

#13. Nyx did what she always did after she shot a terrorist or garrotted a deserter. She carried on.

Kameron Hurley

#14. And so take away his work, which was his life [ ... ] and all his glory and his great deeds? Make a child and a dotard of him? Keep him to myself at that cost? Make him so mine that he was no longer his?

C.S. Lewis