Quotes of: Saturday-night-live Keyword

I've always been a night owl.

Blake Lively

Success was overnight, but it was a very long night.

Vonda Shepard

I love driving in the city at night.

Waris Ahluwalia

Death is perfectly safe. (55)

A Year to Live: How to Live This Year as If It Were Your Last

Relate to the fear, not just from it. (50)

A Year to Live: How to Live This Year as If It Were Your Last

Live to learn to love. Learn to love to live. Love to live to learn so that you may live the life that you yearn.

Rico Dasheem

Life on earth is to be live but once. Live life to the best you can. Live to your fullness.

Lailah Gifty Akita

It is precisely the uncertainty of this world that makes life worth living.

Japanese

He regarded Huginn as only slightly more dangerous than most pets, in that he understood why people had pets but harbored the paranoia they would one day eat their owners. True, it kept Eliot from even having a pet larger than his fist, but it also k...

Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)

It is not easy to find someone your size once the Freshman Fifteen turns to the Sophomore Forty or the Senior Sixty. Even when, through some miracle of self-restraint and bulimia, college girls managed to continue to have feminine bodies, so many of ...

Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)

I tried turning my back on all this, but it is inside me. Like when I was little and you read me that story of the girl who hated footprints and shadows, so she tried to run away from both. But her shadow was always there, and she only made more foot...

Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)

I was pure, before you defiled me, and don't you forget it. As though the concept of purity is anything more than the construct of selfish, competitive men stampeding toward the women to call dibs. I'll be damned if I'm not worth stampeding toward, b...

Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)

His voice a rhythm like rain, words rolling over themselves... “You are distinguished from the leaves by the shape of your eyes. They are whiter in color and rounder. Except on nights like this when the leaves are luminous....” “Still, you are ...

Delicate The alchemy of Emily Greyson

You know you're doing what you love when Sunday nights feel the same as Friday nights....

Donny Deutsch's Big Idea: How To Make Your Entrepreneurial Dreams Come True, From The AHA Moment To Your First Million

Why'd you want to sing about sad things?" Candy had asked him. "Because any fool can be happy," he'd said to her. "It takes a man with real heart" —he'd made a fist and laid it against his chest— "to make beauty out of the stuff that makes us wee...

Days of Magic, Nights of War

Those old hypocrites. They talk about killing witches but the Good Book’s full of magic. Turning the Nile to blood and parting the Red Sea. What’s that if it’s not good old-fashioned magic? Want a little water into wine? No trouble! How about r...

Days of Magic, Nights of War

She had a very thin face like the dial of a small clock seen faintly in a dark room in the middle of a night when you waken to see the time and see the clock telling you the hour and the minute and the second, with a white silence and a glowing, all ...

Fahrenheit 451

You have to be very deep to be dead, he thought, and I'm not. He began to have some concept of forever, and his mind shivered as his body had when he had wakened in the cold nights and thrust his hands between his thighs to keep warm. It will be a lo...

A Fine and Private Place

Perhaps if Death is kind, and there can be returning, We will come back to earth some fragrant night, And take these lanes to find the sea, and bending Breathe the same honeysuckle, low and white. We will come down at night to these resounding beache...

Flame and Shadow

When daylight is here i dream of the night, The stars of a country sky that shine so bright. A night sky without clouds, for the moon to hide under, Revealing every twinkle and every beam, of the Milky Way's wonder. I grow sad in the morning, And i p...

Failing Test

There was always a big party on the night before anyone left for the States. They called it an American wake, because the whole community stayed up to keep the emigrants company through their last night on the island, just as they would have bidden f...

Hungry for Home