Nestling Hawk Quotes

#1. The moral influence of woman over man is almost always salutary.

John Stuart Mill

#2. I am extremely superstitious, sufficiently so to respect medicine,

Fyodor Dostoyevsky

#3. I will not change just to court popularity.

Margaret Thatcher

#4. I was the music dude that was naked all the time with the girls, and that's fine, no problem with that,

Adam Levine

#5. Do not be deceived! The busiest people harbor the greatest weariness, their restlessness is weakness
they no longer have the capacity for waiting and idleness.

Friedrich Nietzsche

#6. Stories are a way to connect with others and realize we're not alone in our crazy, mixed-up thoughts. I think what you do is important. It keeps introverted people like me from going insane.

Linda Kage

#7. Sick children inevitably become arrested: You are fated to live out your days as the child you were when diagnosed, the child who believes there is a life after a novel ends.

John Green

#8. The one voice I would hear even in death. A rotting corpse in the ground, I would sit up and take notice.

Sophie Jordan

#9. After fifty years of living, it occurs to me that the most significant thing that people do is go to work, whether it is to go to work on their novel or at the assembly plant or fixing somebody's teeth.

Thomas McGuane

#10. I'm something that I used to be. I'm never where I feel I am, and if I seek myself, I don't know who's seeking me. My boredom with everything has numbed me. I feel banished from my soul.

Fernando Pessoa

#11. Earth is a giant stone, rolling and turning through the sky. And we're all on it together. I do believe that.

Ally Condie

#12. There's a whiff of the lynch mob or the lemming migration about any overlarge concentration of like-thinking individuals, no matter how virtuous their cause.

P. J. O'Rourke

#13. I said no, there would't be marvelous places to go to after I went to college and all. Open your ears. It'd be entirely different.

J.D. Salinger

#14. Charlotte has a high tolerance for risk, she's a slave to the sea and she takes pictures of time.

G.J. Walker-Smith

#15. Summer's heat had never really arrived, nor the cold in it's turn, and everything living now seemed to yearn for sun with the anguish of the unloved. The world of sensible seasons had come undone.

Barbara Kingsolver