Ff8 Edea Quotes

#1. Life is pain, highness. Anyone who says differently is selling something.

William Goldman

#2. She was gauging him, trying to work out what cards he had up his sleeve. For now he might be able to keep her off balance by smiling meaningfully and dropping hints, delaying the moment in which she realized that she held all the cards, and that his well-brushed sleeves held nothing but his arms.

Frances Hardinge

#3. The highly ambitious person, in spite of all his successes, always remains dissatisfied, in the same way as a greedy baby is never satisfied.

Melanie Klein

#4. No right way is easy in this rough world. We must risk our lives to save them.

John Muir

#5. I painted sets before I ever performed.

Christopher Guest

#6. The Elephant Man claimed his head was big because, it's so full of dreams. Actually, it's because his skull was shaped like a turkey.

Dana Gould

#7. The sacred is not in heaven or far away. It is all around us, and small human rituals can connect us to its presence. And of course the greatest challenge (and gift) is to see the sacred in each other.

Alma Luz Villanueva

#8. I like to believe, as a writer, that anybody who isn't a reader yet has just not found the right book.

Gabrielle Zevin

#9. For me, and maybe for many religious kids of the '60s, the church lost relevance the more it became a surrogate in the movement for social and political change.

Mike McCurry

#10. Music had played suddenly through the cabin, complex and lovely, rich in minor tones, like the sad call of a sex-maddened computer. Nessus whistled.

Larry Niven

#11. You'll have pie in the sky when you die.

Joe Hill

#12. They all matter to me, whether I'm working on a Sam Jackson film for a week or I'm the star of my own TV series - I take it all very seriously, and I have a healthy respect for the work in general, despite the role.

Anthony Michael Hall

#13. I would say aside from Moxie soda bottles and Masonic artifacts, there's nothing I really collect.

John Hodgman

#14. He sat beside her. "What sort of things did you dream of?"
"Oh, what most young girls do, I imagine. Fey tales. True love." She gave a small, self-conscious laugh. "You.

C.L. Wilson