Top 17 Karellen's Quotes
#1. Let go, life does get tough, no need to stress, holds you back too much. Lets go i heard they got a solution, where will you be for the revolutin?
Kid Cudi
#2. His mother saw that he was not lonesome, and because she was an understanding mother, even though she was a cow, she let him just sit there and be happy.
Munro Leaf
#3. They would never know how lucky they had been. For a lifetime, mankind had achieved as much happiness as any race can ever know. It had been the Golden Age. But gold was also the color of sunset, of autumn: and only Karellen's ears could catch the first wailings of the winter storms.
Arthur C. Clarke
#4. He was learning to curse his newly acquired status as resident genius.
Tom Clancy
#5. Education is not a discipline at all. Half vocational, half emptiness dressed up in garments borrowed from philosophy, psychology, literature.
Edward Blishen
#6. And she's my fiancee. So if you want to get to him, expect to go through both of us.
Suzanne Collins
#7. The Real You isn't damaged goods. The Real You is the light of the universe.
Marianne Williamson
#9. I was lifted from the darkness I endured into the person I am today.
Stephen Richards
#10. Now, as Rilke would say, let's eat us
some effing panther and swan, shall we?
Jason Bredle
#11. The corporate media is there to push the agenda of the sponsors, and many of those sponsors are weapons manufacturers. So it stands to reason that you won't get a diversity of opinions on television.
Michael Franti
#13. My dear Rikki," Karellen retorted, "it's only by not taking the human race seriously that I retain what fragments of my once considerable mental powers I still possess!" Despite himself, Stormgren smiled.
Arthur C. Clarke
#14. Assumptions are the things we don't know we're making.
Douglas Adams
#16. In the quiet of the graveyard, the couple knelt together in soul-stretching silence - wishing, waiting, hoping, praying.
Seth Adam Smith
#17. And Stormgren hoped that when Karellen was free to walk once more on Earth, he would one day come to these northern forests, and stand beside the grave of the first man to be his friend.
Arthur C. Clarke