Savoca Restaurant Quotes

#1. [ ... ] But the world doesn't care who wins. It'll go on spinning, no matter how many people are slaughtered tomorrow. No matter if you and I are slaughtered." After a moment, he added, "I almost wish it wouldn't, if we aren't allowed to go spinning with it.

Kristin Cashore

#2. The fact is, with the exception of our own minds, no power on earth has the consistent and absolute ability to convince us that we are wrong. However much we might be prompted by cues from other people or our environment, the choice to face up to error is ultimately ours alone.

Kathryn Schulz

#3. The saddest face I ever saw on Martin Luther King was at the funeral of the four little girls slain in Birmingham, Alabama.

James A. Forbes

#4. The book was thick and red. It was almost thicker than it was wide, a thickness that somehow enhanced its bookishness. It was - to me aged 12 - quite clearly more of a book than most, if not all, of the paperbacks untidily stacked on the shelves of my father's study.

Will Self

#5. What are you doing today that serves the greater mission for your life? Once you can answer that question without batting an eye, that's when you're really on to something.

Chris Hill

#6. Say what you have to say, not what you ought. Any truth is better than make-believe.

Henry David Thoreau

#7. If everything is mission, nothing is mission.

Stephen Neill

#8. Celebrities seek fame. They take actions to get attention. Most often, the actions they take have no particular moral content.

James D. Bradley

#9. I still want to give my public, such as it is, a book a year.

John Updike

#10. Under the Enrichment Laws, consumers have to spend a fixed quota of dollars each month, depending on their strata. Hoarding is an anti-corpocratic crime.

David Mitchell

#11. I go on a lot of hikes. I read a lot. I play piano.

Michael Cera

#12. So we went to bed, assaulted by sleep that fumed at us from medicine glasses, or was wielded from small sweet-coated tablets
dainty bricks of dream wrapped in the silk stockings of oblivion.

Janet Frame

#13. Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.

John Dryden

#14. It gives men courage and ambition and the nerve for anything. It has the colour of gold, is clear as a glass and shines after dark as if the sunshine were still in it.

O. Henry