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  • #1
    Behcet Kaya
    “This is Detective Ashford Ishikawa. Who am I speaking with?”
    “My name is Jack Ludefance. I’m a private investigator from Santa Rosaria and I’ve been retained by Cindy Hastings through her lawyer, Mr. Hooks, to investigate her father’s murder. Is there way we can get together to talk?”
    “Why? What are we going to talk about, Mr. Ludefance?”
    “As I said, Detective Ishikawa, I’ve been hired to investigate the case. I’ve read the police reports. My hat is off to you. Very thorough work.”
    “Just doing my job. If you’ve read them, and I won’t ask how you got them, I’ll ask you again, what is there for us to talk about?”
    “Detective, I’m not trying to do your job and I’m not asking you to do my job. This is of mutual interest to both of us. The sooner we solve the crime the better, yes? Think of it this way. I’m your helper.”
    Behcet Kaya, Appellate Judge

  • #2
    Gabriel F.W. Koch
    “Death is the ultimate test of faith.”
    Gabriel F.W. Koch, Death Leaves a Shadow

  • #3
    Max Nowaz
    “Get up you lazy bastard. The Governor wants a word with you,” said a guard. 
He opened his eyes and smiled. There was another guard standing near the cell door in 
anticipation of any trouble. The prisoner smiled at him, too. 
Now what can the Governor want from me? He wondered. His dishevelled form seemed 
incapable of coherent thought. “It’s nice of him to remember me,” he said aloud, trying to 
concentrate.
“Surprising he’s got any time for a worthless shit like you,” said the first guard. 
“I once used to be a very important person,” the prisoner said feebly.”
    Max Nowaz, The Arbitrator

  • #4
    “When my depression turned to anger, I knew I was on the way to recovery.”
    Maria Nhambu, America's Daughter

  • #5
    Susan Cain
    “الأنطوائيون , في المقابل , ربما لديهم مهارات أجتماعية قوية ويتمتعون باللقاء في الحفلات والاعمال , لكن بعد حين يرغبون لو كانوا في قمصان النوم في بيوتهم . أنهم يفضلون تكريس طاقتهم الاجتماعية لأصدقائهم المقربين والزملاء والعائلة , أنهم ينصتون أكثر مما يتكلمون , ويفكرون قبل أن يتكلمون , و يشعرون غالباً أنهم أفضل في التعبير عن أنفسهم في الكتابة أكثر من المحادثة , وهم يكرهون الصراع , وكثير منهم يرعبهم الحوار القصير ولكن يتمتعون بالنقاشات العميقة”
    Susan Cain, Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can't Stop Talking

  • #6
    Donna Tartt
    “It is a terrible thing to learn as a child that one is a being separate from all the world, that no one and no thing hurts along with one's burned tongues and skinned knees, that one's aches and pains are all one's own. Even more terrible, as we grow older, to learn that no person, no matter how beloved, can ever truly understand us. Our own selves make us most unhappy, and that's why we're so anxious to lose them...”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #7
    Karl Marx
    “The proletarians have nothing to loose but their chains. They have a world to win.”
    Karl Marx, The Communist Manifesto

  • #8
    Sherman Alexie
    “He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.”
    Sherman Alexie, The Toughest Indian in the World

  • #9
    Terry Pratchett
    “Speak softly and employ a huge man with a crowbar.”
    Terry Pratchett, Going Postal

  • #10
    Anne Frank
    “If we bear all this suffering and if there are still Jews left, when it is over, then Jews, instead of being doomed, will be held up as an example.”
    Anne Frank

  • #11
    Nelou Keramati
    “Ignorance does not make you fireproof when the world is burning.”
    Nelou Keramati

  • #12
    Dan    Brown
    “Our minds sometimes see what our hearts wish were true.”
    Dan Brown, Angels & Demons

  • #13
    E.M. Forster
    “I think - I think - I think how little they think what lies so near them.”
    E.M. Forster, A Room with a View

  • #14
    Ken Kesey
    “All that five thousand kids lived in those five thousand houses, owned by guys that got off the train. The houses looked so much alike that, time and time again, the kids went home by mistake to different houses and different families. Nobody ever noticed.”
    Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest

  • #15
    D.H. Lawrence
    “Owing to the flood of shallow books which really are exhausted in one reading, the modern mind tends to think every book is the same, finished in one reading. But it is not so. And gradually the modern mind will realize it again. The real joy of a book lies in reading it over and over again, and always finding something different, coming upon another meaning, another level of meaning. It is, as usual, a question of values: we are so overwhelmed with quantities of books, that we hardly realize any more that a book can be valuable, valuable like a jewel, or a lovely picture, into which you can look deeper and deeper and get a more profound experience very time. It is far, far better to read one book six times, at intervals, than to read six several books.”
    D.H. Lawrence, Apocalypse

  • #16
    Robert Jordan
    “Women do not become exhausted they only exhaust others.”
    Robert Jordan, Lord of Chaos
    tags: women

  • #17
    Cassandra Clare
    “The rat, huddled in the hollow of her palms, squeaked glumly. Delighted, she hugged him to her chest. "Oh poor baby," she crooned, almost as if he really were a pet. "Poor Simon, it'll be fine, I promise-"
    "I wouldn't feel too sorry for him," Jace said. "That's probably the closest he's ever gotten to second base."
    "Shut up!" Clary glared at Jace furiously, but she did loosen her grip on the rat.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #18
    Aravind Adiga
    “Let animals live like animals; let humans live like humans. That’s my whole philosophy in a sentence.”
    Aravind Adiga, The White Tiger

  • #19
    Graham Greene
    “How often the priest had heard the same confession--Man was so limited: he hadn't even the ingenuity to invent a new vice: the animals knew as much. It was for this world that Christ had died: the more evil you saw and heard about you, the greater the glory lay around the death; it was too easy to die for what was good or beautiful, for home or children or civilization--it needed a God to die for the half-hearted and the corrupt.”
    Graham Greene, The Power and the Glory

  • #20
    Patrick Rothfuss
    “Still, these days when I daydream about the movie, I don't think about the big picture. It's more fun for me to think of little things that would add to the movie. I like to think the powers that be would let me amuse myself with some small things in order to shut me up while they re-write the screenplay to turn Kvothe into a lesbian, shape-changing unicorn.

    Patrick Rothfuss

  • #21
    Alexis de Tocqueville
    “Now, these eager and apprehensive men of small property constitute the class which is constantly increased by the equality of conditions. Hence, in democratic communities, the majority of the people do not clearly see what they have to gain by a revolution, but they continually and in a thousand ways feel that they might lose by one.”
    Alexis de Tocqueville, Democracy in America

  • #22
    Elizabeth George Speare
    “the demons that make a person afraid are the hardest to cast out.”
    Elizabeth George Speare, The Bronze Bow

  • #23
    Emmuska Orczy
    “A surging, seething, murmuring crowd of beings that are human only in name, for to the eye and ear they seem naught but savage creatures, animated by vile passions and by the lust of vengeance and of hate.”
    Emmuska Orczy, The Scarlet Pimpernel

  • #24
    Anthony Burgess
    “I like nothing better in this world than a good clean book, brother.”
    Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange

  • #25
    Mary Ann Shaffer
    “Както и да е, вас ви интересува влиянието на книгите върху живота ми, а както вече споменах, книгата е само една. „Писма“ на Сенека. Знаете ли кой е ток? Римски философ, който пише писма до въображаеми приятели и ги поучава как да се държат. Сигурно ви звучи отегчително, но не е. Писмата му са страшно духовити, а според мен със смях човек се учи по-добре.”
    Mary Ann Shaffer, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society

  • #26
    Janet Fitch
    “she’s not as pretty as you,” I said
    “But she’s a simpler girl,” my mother whispered.”
    Janet Fitch

  • #27
    E.L. James
    “Unwrapping the paper carefully so it doesn’t tear, I find a beautiful red leather
    box. Cartier. It’s familiar, thanks to my second-chance earrings and my watch.
    Cautiously, I open the box to discover a delicate charm bracelet of silver, or platinum
    or white gold—I don’t know, but it’s absolutely enchanting. Attached to it
    are several charms: the Eiffel Tower, a London black cab, a helicopter—Charlie
    Tango, a glider—the soaring, a catamaran—The Grace, a bed, and an ice cream
    cone? I look up at him, bemused.
    “Vanilla?” He shrugs apologetically, and I can’t help but laugh. Of course.
    “Christian, this is beautiful. Thank you. It’s yar.” He grins.
    My favorite is the heart. It’s a locket.
    “You can put a picture or whatever in that.”
    “A picture of you.” I glance at him through my lashes. “Always in my heart.”
    He smiles his lovely, heartbreakingly shy smile.
    I fondle the last two charms: a letter C—oh yes, I was his first girlfriend to
    use his first name. I smile at the thought. And finally, there’s a key.
    “To my heart and soul,” he whispers.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

  • #28
    Susan  Rowland
    “George’s utterance of the nest and the trap belonged to a bigger mystery she did not yet understand. One day I will, she promised herself. She would stake her life that those last words from her son would be solved by her. They were steppingstones into… whatever the wind and the stars and the valiant trees held for her.”
    Susan Rowland, Murder on Family Grounds

  • #29
    Sybrina Durant
    “Great Job! Now you have a bow just like Cleo.”
    Sybrina Durant, Cleo Can Tie A Bow: A Rabbit and Fox Story

  • #30
    Mark   Ellis
    “As Merlin sat at his desk, he caught a brief glimpse of himself in the mirror on the wall opposite…He was approaching his mid-forties, tall, with dark Latin features thanks to his Spanish father. Bright green eyes sat above an aquiline nose, and his full head of jet-black hair was now speckled with the odd bit of grey.”
    Mark Ellis, Death of an Officer



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