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  • #1
    Hanna  Hasl-Kelchner
    “You can’t have trust without fairness”
    Hanna Hasl-Kelchner, Seeking Fairness at Work: Cracking the New Code of Greater Employee Engagement, Retention & Satisfaction

  • #2
    A.R. Merrydew
    “Artificial Intelligence never stops for lunch. The human race will loose their place at the table very soon.”
    A.R. Merrydew

  • #3
    Lesley Glaister
    “And then came Mrs Fletcher, snapping her scissors, the soft scrunch of the blades through thick hanks, the gradual sensation of lightness. Now every scrap of hair that Powell had touched was gone.”
    Lesley Glaister, Blasted Things

  • #4
    Gabriel F.W. Koch
    “I knew I rode a rugged crest of turmoil that might crash on the rocky shore of irrational behavior.”
    Gabriel F.W. Koch, Death Leaves a Shadow

  • #5
    “Tact is the ability to help someone out or show them something they need to know without hurting their feelings. Your aunt and uncle may be a bit old fashioned. You can learn from that. But you may also need to help them. They don’t usually have children stay with them. You will really need to use tact with them. Okay? And here, take this. If your aunt or uncle need something, use ‘tact’ and buy it for them.”
    R. Gerry Fabian, Just Out Of Reach

  • #6
    “The violence of nature masks the beauty and joy that hide just beneath the surface.”
    Jack Borden, The Lost City: An Epic YA Fantasy Novel

  • #7
    Candace L. Talmadge
    “Helen slowly became aware of an unnerving red light. She lifted her head and looked around. The glow bounced off the cold stone walls and intensified quickly. It filled her with thoughts of despair and hopelessness. She tried to shake them off.
    You have what’s mine! Where is it? I want it!
    Helen shuddered violently. She recalled the inner voice that urged
    her to use the stone to keep Prince Harnak from dying. That voice was
    comforting and encouraging. This voice was oppressive and angry and
    beat on her relentlessly.
    “No!” she muttered. “Go away. I have nothing for you or anyone
    else, not even me.”
    The red light flickered out. Only the numbing cold and her utter
    isolation, cheerless companions, remained.”
    Candace L. Talmadge, Stoneslayer: Book One Scandal

  • #8
    Eoin Colfer
    “My truffles? You took them? That's just mean!”
    Eoin Colfer, The Opal Deception

  • #9
    Marion Zimmer Bradley
    “For all the Gods are one god (...) and all the Goddesses are one Goddess, and their is only one Initiator. And to every man his own truth, and the God within.”
    Marion Zimmer Bradley, The Mists of Avalon Compilation

  • #10
    Thomas  Harris
    “She thought for an instant of her late parents. She wondered if they would be ashamed of her now—just that question, not its pertinence, no qualifications—the way we always ask it.”
    Thomas Harris, The Silence of the Lambs

  • #11
    Frances Hodgson Burnett
    “When I was at school my jography told as th' world was shaped like a orange an' I found out before I was ten that th' whole orange doesn't belong to nobody. No one owns more than his bit of a quarter an' there's times it seems like there's not enow quarters to go round. But don't you - none o' you - think as you own th' whole orange or you'll find out that you're mistaken, an' you won't find it out without hard knocks.”
    Frances Hodgson Burnett

  • #12
    Jack Kerouac
    “It’s not that I can’t fall in love. It’s really that I can’t help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can’t distinguish between what’s platonic and what isn’t, because it’s all too much and not enough at the same time.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #13
    Christopher Moore
    “It's wildly irritating to have invented something as revolutionary as sarcasm, only to have it abused by amateurs.”
    Christopher Moore, Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ’s Childhood Pal

  • #14
    C. Toni Graham
    “Writers have influenced thoughts, principals, viewpoints and experiences throughout history. A talented writer’s pen is anointed with magic!”
    C. Toni Graham

  • #15
    Michael G. Kramer
    “The artillery fire which helped in holding off the enemy advance against the Australian positions appeared to be getting always closer. A radio operator called Vic Grice somehow replaced the antenna on Buick’s radio. That had been shot off, thus rendering the radio in-operational.”
    Michael G. Kramer, A Gracious Enemy

  • #16
    “The birth of quantum physics brought science and spirituality into alignment. It was the realization by physicists that photons have consciousness, and not just limited consciousness, but awareness of the entire cosmos.”
    Kenneth Schmitt, Quantum Energetics and Spirituality Volume 1: Aligning with Universal Consciousness

  • #17
    Sara Pascoe
    “The sunset bled into the edges of the village. Smoke curled out of the cottage chimney like a crooked finger.”
    Sara Pascoe, Being a Witch, and Other Things I Didn't Ask For

  • #18
    Traci Medford-Rosow
    “As Kevin climbed the three flights of stairs to his apartment, his brain formulated a vague plan of action. He could not have explained it to anyone or even to himself in coherent sentences. But the outline was there in Kevin’s subconscious. It would not only change his life, but many others, as well.
    A Call to Action had been born.”
    Traci Medford-Rosow, Unblinded: One Man’s Courageous Journey Through Darkness to Sight

  • #19
    Jean M. Auel
    “I’d done so many things I wasn’t supposed to do that by then I was ready to try any idea that came to me.”
    Jean M. Auel, The Shelters of Stone

  • #20
    Tom Wolfe
    “… as against the Kesey direction, which has become the prevailing life style of Haight-Ashbury … beyond catastrophe … like, picking up on anything that works and moves, every hot wire, every tube, ray, volt, decibel, beam, floodlight and combustion of American flag-flying neon Day-Glo America and winding it up to some mystical extreme carrying to the western-most edge of experience—”
    Tom Wolfe, The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test

  • #21
    Ken Follett
    “He had realized that she was all the joy in his world. If the weather was fine, he wanted to walk in the sunshine with her; if he saw something beautiful, he wanted to show it to her; if he heard something funny, his first thought was to tell her, and see her smile. His work gave him pleasure, especially when he came up with clever solutions to intractable problems; but it was a cold, cerebral satisfaction, and he knew that his life would be a long winter without Caris.”
    Ken Follett, World Without End

  • #22
    Laura Ingalls Wilder
    “A farmer depends on himself, and the land and the weather. If you're a farmer, you raise what you eat, you raise what you wear, and you keep warm with wood out of your own timber. You work hard, but you work as you please, and no man can tell you to go or come. You'll be free and independent, son, on a farm.”
    Laura Ingalls Wilder, Farmer Boy

  • #23
    Harper Lee
    “I had never thought about it, but summer was Dill by the fishpool smoking string, Dill's eyes alive with complicated plans to make Boo Radley emerge; summer was the swiftness with which Dill would reach up and kiss me when Jem was not looking, the longings we sometimes felt each other feel. With him, life was routine; without him, life was unbearable”
    Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird

  • #24
    Behcet Kaya
    “Darling,’ she said. ‘Darling, darling, Jack…,’ she repeated. It had an echo chamber quality. I felt dizzy and the room began turning. I grabbed the edge of the table thinking I needed to hold on to something. It felt like I was being thrown out of a swing. Then, everything went black.”
    Behcet Kaya, Treacherous Estate

  • #25
    K.  Ritz
    “This evening I spied her in the back orchard. I decided to sacrifice one of my better old shirts and carried it out to her. The weather’s been warm of late. Buds on the apple trees are ready to burst. Usually by this time of the year, at that time of day, the back orchard is full of screaming children. Damut’s boys were the only two. They were on the terrace below her, running through the slanted sunlight, chasing each other around tree trunks. She stood above them, like a merlin watching rabbits play.”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master



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