Clement Ledsome > Clement's Quotes

Showing 1-23 of 23
sort by

  • #1
    Andri E. Elia
    “He shredded my wings with his words.”
    Andri E. Elia, Borealis: A Worldmaker of Yand Novel

  • #2
    Miriam Verbeek
    “Saskia.” A hand covered hers.
    Saskia frowned. It was irritating enough that she only had one hand to work with. She didn’t need to have the movement of that one impeded as well. “I’m in the middle of – Oh! Tania! What – I thought you were in Canberra.”
    “I was yesterday. I returned this morning.”
    “Yesterday?” Saskia turned from staring at Tania to staring at her computer and the table. A half-empty mug of something sat next to a partly eaten sandwich and a mostly empty glass of water. “Oh,” she sat back in her chair. “I do this sometimes. I get caught up in things.”
    Her gaze fell on the lines and boxes on the monitor’s screen. She sat forward, her surroundings disappearing from her awareness again. “Tania, I think I’m close to figuring it out.”
    Tania’s hand, still on Saskia’s, squeezed gently. “Good. But now you need to take a rest.”
    “No. I can finish this. I’m on a roll.”
    “Yes. You can roll again later.”
    “Look! I think I’ve almost worked it out.” She tugged her hand from under Tania’s and pointed to her computer screen, which showed a bank statement. “Look at these transactions. I can match them to –”
    Tania peered at the screen. “Whose statement is that?”
    Miriam Verbeek, The Forest

  • #3
    Therisa Peimer
    “Aurelia, not all those women are uppity aristocratic bitches. Most of them are normal nice girls trying to survive in shark-infested waters, so if you want to make a difference, why not go in there and change the way things work?" "How?" Marcus smiled deviously. "By unseating the queen bee and changing the rules." "That sounds like a great idea, Colonel. Lead me to the beehive.”
    Therisa Peimer, Taming Flame

  • #4
    “Oh, Remy, get off your high horse; everyone knows you have staked your claim on the new guy.”
    Hope Worthington, Shifting Moon: Shifting Moon Saga, Book 1

  • #5
    J. Rose Black
    “He grimaced and went after her. “I’m not a trainer. Just spent a lot of time working out.” 

    “Misspent youth, clearly.” She held the door open, standing just outside. 

    “My application to princess school was rejected.” Callan exited the building and fell into step alongside her. “Working out was how I coped.”

    Sunlight peeked out from behind striped clouds and lit the early-morning sky. Autumn weather chilled the perspiration on his skin. 

    “Such a shame.” Meridian glanced up at him out of the corner of her eye. 

    “What is?” 

    “That you didn’t go to princess school. Could have learned some manners.” Her blue-green eyes sparked in the sunlight. And her mouth . . . Her lips set in some smart-looking, lopsided grin, with a small dimple. 

    I should definitely kiss that look off her face.

    “Overrated. Inefficient. And I look terrible in a tiara.”
    J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

  • #6
    Todor Bombov
    “Let’s get to know each other. My name’s William, William More, but you can call me Willy. I’m an engineer-chemist who graduated from MIT. So . . . but you’re all alike to me . . . of course, you would be . . . you’re robots. And all your names are that sort of, um . . . codes, technical numbers . . . I need some marker where I can pick you out. Well, well, to you I’ll call . . .,” and Willy pondered for a moment, “Gumball, yes, Gumball! Do you mind?” “No, sir, actually no,” CSE-TR-03 said, agreeing with its new given name. “Ah, that’s wonderful. And then you’re Darwin,” Willy said, accosting the second robot. “Look what a nice name—Darwin! What do you say, eh?” “What can I say, sir? I like it,” CSE-TR-02 agreed too. “Yes, a human name with a past . . . You and Gumball . . . are from the same family, the Methanesons!” “It turns out thus, sir,” Darwin confirmed its family belonging. “And you’re like Larry. You’re Larry. Do you know that?” More addressed the next robot in line. “Yes, sir, just now I learned that,” the third robot said, accepted its name as well.”
    Todor Bombov, Homo Cosmicus 2: Titan: A Science Fiction Novel

  • #7
    K.  Ritz
    “At what point does faith become insanity?”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #8
    Merlin Franco
    “This place is a paradox: it’s a backward shit heap with no cell phone signal and thus no WhatsApp. But we have broadband cables at home and jobless aunties on the main street who spread misinformation faster than radio waves. I”
    Merlin Franco, Saint Richard Parker

  • #9
    Laura Ingalls Wilder
    “he”
    Laura Ingalls Wilder, Little House in the Big Woods

  • #10
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Most of us mortals never get to know our real destiny; we're just trampled by it. By the time we raise our heads and see it moving off down the road, it's already too late, and we have to walk the rest of the way along the straight and narrow ditch the dreamers call maturity. Hope is no more than the belief that that moment hasn't yet come, that we might still manage to see our real destiny when it draws near and jump on board before the chance of being ourselves disappears forever, condemning us to live in emptiness, missing what should have been and never was.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Labyrinth of the Spirits

  • #11
    Anthony Burgess
    “But what I do I do because I like to do.”
    Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange

  • #12
    Tom Robbins
    “Just because you're naked doesn't mean you're sexy. Just because you're cynical doesn't mean you're cool.”
    Tom Robbins

  • #13
    Lewis Carroll
    “Alicia: ¿Cuánto tiempo es para siempre? Conejo blanco: A veces, sólo un segundo.”
    Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

  • #14
    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

  • #15
    Michael G. Kramer
    “Adrian von Trotha was thinking, “Soldiers must obey their officers and I shall enforce that! As well, the enemy will not obtain any leniency from me!”
    Michael G. Kramer, His Forefathers and Mick

  • #16
    “You realize assuming can often lead to getting into trouble.”
    March Lions, The Last Sunset

  • #17
    Nancy Omeara
    “The requirement for anyone running for elected office to have held a position of public service, such as fireman, school teacher, librarian, scout leader, or policeman was never actually passed into law.
    Still the range of day jobs that some of our Congress people now hold are pretty amazing.
    Somehow these days a background as a lawyer is a big minus.”
    Nancy Omeara, The Most Popular President Who Ever Lived [So Far]

  • #18
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I both wished and feared to see Mr. Rochester on the day which followed this sleepless night. I wanted to hear his voice again, yet feared to meet his eye.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #19
    Thomas  Harris
    “Because it's his bad luck to be the best.”
    Thomas Harris, Red Dragon

  • #20
    Arthur Conan Doyle
    “...while the individual man is an insoluble puzzle, in the aggregate he becomes a mathematical certainty.”
    Arthur Conan Doyle, The Sign of Four

  • #21
    Chuck Palahniuk
    “Find good in what the world says is evil.”
    Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

  • #22
    Robert Munsch
    “Clang Clang Rattle Bing Bang, Gonna make my noise all day!”
    Robert N. Munsch, Mortimer

  • #23
    Elizabeth Gilbert
    “But is it such a bad thing to live like this for just a little while? Just for a few months of one's life, is it so awful to travel through time with no greater ambition than to find the next lovely meal? Or to learn how to speak a language for no higher purpose than that it pleases your ear to hear it? Or to nap in a garden, in a patch of sunlight, in the middle of the day, right next to your favourite fountain? And then to do it again the next day?”
    Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love



Rss