Mortal Kombat X Shinnok Quotes

#1. I'm very resilient. The only thing I'm missing right now are abs.

Artie Lange

#2. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause

William Shakespeare

#3. fiction:
the ocean
i dive
headfirst
into
when i
can
no longer
breathe
in
reality.

- a mermaid escapist II.

Amanda Lovelace

#4. In the same way that I tend to make up my mind about people within thirty seconds of meeting them, I also make up my mind about whether a business proposal excites me within about thirty seconds of looking at it. I rely far more on gut instinct than researching huge amounts of statistics.

Richard Branson

#5. Are you sure that's Val?"
"No," said Freddie. "It's Lassie in a wolf suit.

Debra Doyle

#6. Every obedience is not easy. This is for Jesus Christ. He deserves everything!

James MacDonald

#7. My daddy told me that Parrish men are susceptible to love at first sight. We're one-woman men and when we find our woma, we better never let her go or we'll spend a lot of years kicking ourselves in the ass.

Rachel Gibson

#8. The dream of death is only the dark smoke
Under which the fires of life are burning.

Hermann Hesse

#9. Everyone is into male grooming.

Kevin Pietersen

#10. All have disappointments, all have times when it isn't worthwhile.

John H. Johnson

#11. I want my little corner of the world where I get to make games where you're not trying to win or lose; you're not trying to get a higher score - you are having unbelievable amounts of fun as you learn about yourself and the world. That's what games can do!

Warren Spector

#12. I don't think quantity time is as special as quality time with your family.

Reba McEntire

#13. The place of chess in the society is closely related to the attitude of young people towards our game.

Boris Spassky

#14. Do not let your assumptions about a culture block your ability to perceive the individual, or you will fail.

Brandon Sanderson

#15. We beg one hour of death, that neither she
With widow's tears may live to bury me,
Nor weeping I, with wither'd arms, may bear
My breathless Baucis to the sepulchre.

Ovid