Matlack Flowers Quotes

#1. Oh, if there were only a true religion. Fool that I am, I see a Gothic cathedral and venerable stained-glass windows, and my weak heart conjures up the priest to fit the scene. My soul would understand him, my soul has need of him. I only find a nincompoop with dirty hair.

Stendhal

#2. Maybe she still was a pretty-head, making up irrational stories about the empty forest. The longer she stayed alone out here, the more Tally understood why the Rusties and their predecessors had believed in invisible beings, praying to placate spirits as they trashed the natural world around them.

Scott Westerfeld

#3. Leadership is about falling in love with the people you serve and the people falling in love with you.

Joyce Banda

#4. For all Wichtig spoke of trust, he trusted no one. For all he spoke of wisdom, he learned nothing. Every word he uttered was done so with an eye toward manipulation.

Michael R. Fletcher

#5. Even freed men will do what they must in Rome.

Katlyn Charlesworth

#6. He called out to no one in particular, Fire in the Hole!

Elmore Leonard

#7. Will it do?" he asked as he folded his arms over his chest.
She turned to him. Her eyes grew shuttered and any sign of pleasure vanished from her face. "I suppose I can endure it."
As if he couldn't tell she liked it.

Sabrina Jeffries

#8. Text files are readable by countless editors and utilities, are non-proprietary, are easily shared with anyone, and are guaranteed to be readable in the future.

Daniel Goldman

#9. A jitendriya or stoic remains composed and converts his weakness and threats into his strength and opportunities

Rohit Omar

#10. For my part, it was Greek to me.

William Shakespeare

#11. What did he really want, anyway? To buy new books when they came out in hardback.

Rainbow Rowell

#12. When the salute had finished, people applauded, and the cold group began to break up.

"That's enough noise to wake the dead," a voice said very near Stella's ear.

J.J. Cook

#13. We talk about your drinking
But not about your thirst
You set off through the minefield
Like you were rounding first

Rosanne Cash