Burillo Grill Quotes

#1. She was carried along by events, not reflecting on them, just letting them sweep over her.

David Brooks

#2. The fact is, funnily enough, that the people who seem to be most committed to causes also seem to be least invested in anyone actually talking to each other.

Abigail Disney

#3. While injustice is the worst of sins, despair is the most dangerous; because when you are in despair you care neither about yourself nor about others.

Thomas Aquinas

#4. Our imagination is larger than the world around us; we go beyond our limits.

Paulo Coelho

#5. God desires to change us from the inside out. Renewing our minds, starving our self-destructive tendencies, and teaching us to form new habits.

Beth Moore

#6. Right after we invaded Iraq, I put a sign on my lawn that said "War is not the answer." That sign was either defaced, ripped up, or stolen every week. I had to replace that sign twelve times.

Paul Haggis

#7. We are as much as we see. Faith is sight and knowledge. The hands only serve the eyes.

Henry David Thoreau

#8. Yes, I called him mine. He'd put his mouth on my vagina, and I was a feeling a little territorial about the whole thing. Sue me.

Elizabeth Brown

#9. Places, she told herself, were not evil: they were what people made of them.

Kim Newman

#10. Out of the welter of rapture and anger and heartbreak and hurt pride that he had left, depression emerged to sit upon her shoulder like a carrion crow.

Margaret Mitchell

#11. I actually think one of my strengths is my storytelling.

Quentin Tarantino

#12. My eyes widened at the ball of orange fluff squeezing out from under the counter, blinking and stretching.
I looked again, not believing.
"It's a cat," I said, winning the Pulitzer prize for incredible intellect.

Kim Harrison

#13. We are supposed to do something with these/Damn hearts of ours, and we are meant to love and be loved.

Rob Bignell, Editor

#14. One morning I was bicycling to class when a large flock of Canada geese passed overhead. I couldn't see them, or much of anything else, but I heard the jazzy honking.

Karen Joy Fowler