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  • #1
    “Scott's mind was racing, struggling to comprehend the events unfolding around him. They were talking about disposing of Twinkle like he was a rusty old bike that no-one rode anymore.”
    R.D. Ronald, The Elephant Tree

  • #2
    “The people of Light are always stronger than the people of Evil, for they have already conquered it in themselves. They have conquered the weaknesses that still entrap others.”
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    Alexander Morpheigh, The Pythagorean

  • #3
    Robert         Reid
    “Ala Moire’s voice whispered in Alastair Munro’s head. “Well done, Alastair. The young King’s heart is for good and God is pleased. In future times he will be known as the Peacemaker and will become the greatest of all the Dewar kings.”
    History would remember Dewar the Third’s reign as the greatest of the age, sixty years of peace and prosperity, of law and order, and most of all, of humility and love. His journey had begun.
    Robert Reid – White Light Red Fire”
    Robert Reid, White Light Red Fire

  • #4
    Sara Pascoe
    “And he always felt better with an aim and a purpose.”
    Sara Pascoe, Oswald the Almost Famous Opossum

  • #5
    Max Nowaz
    “The world is full of magic. You’ve just got to learn how to access it.”
    Max Nowaz, Get Rich or Get Lucky

  • #6
    K.  Ritz
    “This world would be a pleasant place if people didn’t inhabit it.”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #7
    “We are humiliated and disillusioned once again by our own countrymen because they attempt to trample on us, which increases our isolation and unimportance.”
    Dorlies von Kaphengst Meissner Rasmussen, Escaping the Russian Onslaught: A Family’s Story of Fleeing the Russian Army after Hitler’s Nazi Regime

  • #8
    “Funny how some things work out. I mean, how many pairs of eyes do you look into in a lifetime – hundreds, maybe even thousands? Yet, only one pair of eyes means anything and everything. Who knows why?”
    A.G. Russo, Bangtails, Grifters, and a Liar's Kiss

  • #9
    Zack Love
    “I’m just not ready to give myself up, Sammy. I mean, there’s something perfect about virginity, and I haven’t found someone who deserves to take that perfection from me…”

    “You’re loco, Carlos. Insane. Totally crazy… Most guys think they’re imperfect for still being virgins past the age of seventeen.”
    Zack Love, Sex in the Title: A Comedy about Dating, Sex, and Romance in NYC

  • #10
    Forrest Carter
    “When the air gets heavy so it's hard to breathe, you know what's coming. The birds come down from the ridges and hide in the hollows and in the pines. Heavy black clouds float over the mountain, and you run for the cabin.

    From the cabin porch we would watch the big bars of light that stand for a full second, maybe two, on the mountaintop, running out feelers or lightning wire in all directions before they're jerked back into the sky. Cracking claps of sound, so sharp you know something has split wide open--then the thunder rolls and rumbles over the ridges and back through the hollows. I was pretty near sure, a time or two, that the mountains was falling down, but Granpa said they wasn't. Which of course, they didn't.

    Then it comes again--and rolls blue fireballs of rocks on the ridge tops and splatters the blue in the air. The trees whip and bend in the sudden rushes of wind, and the sweep of heavy rain comes thunking from the clouds in big drops, letting you know there's some real frog-strangling sheets of water coming close behind.”
    Forrest Carter, The Education of Little Tree

  • #11
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “We are little flames poorly sheltered by frail walls against the storm of dissolution and madness, in which we flicker and sometimes almost go out.”
    Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front

  • #12
    Trevor Alan Foris
    “Catching sight of the rotund Levaedet Ringmaster striding through the crowds, high above them on his disproportionately long legs, she allows herself a moment to imagine the smell of Candyfloss mingling with toffee apples and salted popcorn; the screams of laughter from the carousel and Ferris wheel...”
    Trevor Alan Foris, The Octunnumi Fosbit Files Prologue

  • #13
    “The wish of death had been palpably hanging over this otherwise idyllic paradise for a good many years.

    All business and politics is personal in the Philippines.

    If it wasn't for the cheap beer and lovely girls one of us would spend an hour in this dump.

    They [Jehovah's Witnesses] get some kind of frequent flyer points for each person who signs on.

    I'm not lazy. I'm just motivationally challenged.

    I'm not fat. I just have lots of stored energy.

    You don't get it do you? What people think of you matters more than the reality. Marilyn.

    Despite standing firm at the final hurdle Marilyn was always ready to run the race.

    After answering the question the woman bent down behind the stand out of sight of all, and crossed herself.

    It is amazing what you can learn in prison. Merely through casual conversation Rick had acquired the fundamentals of embezzlement, fraud and armed hold up.

    He wondered at the price of honesty in a grey world whose half tones changed faster than the weather.

    The banality of truth somehow always surprises the news media before they tart it up.

    You've ridden jeepneys in peak hour. Where else can you feel up a fourteen-year-old schoolgirl without even trying? [Ralph Winton on the Philippines finer points]

    Life has no bottom. No matter how bad things are or how far one has sunk things can always get worse.

    You could call the Oval Office an information rain shadow.

    In the Philippines, a whole layer of criminals exists who consider that it is their right to rob you unhindered. If you thwart their wicked desires, to their way of thinking you have stolen from them and are evil.

    There's honest and dishonest corruption in this country.

    Don't enjoy it too much for it's what we love that usually kills us.

    The good guys don't always win wars but the winners always make sure that they go down in history as the good guys.

    The Philippines is like a woman. You love her and hate her at the same time.

    I never believed in all my born days that ideas of truth and justice were only pretty words to brighten a much darker and more ubiquitous reality.
    The girl was experiencing the first flushes of love while Rick was at least feeling the methadone equivalent.

    Although selfishness and greed are more ephemeral than the real values of life their effects on the world often outlive their origins.

    Miriam's a meteor job. Somewhere out there in space there must be a meteor with her name on it.

    Tsismis or rumours grow in this land like tropical weeds.

    Surprises are so common here that nothing is surprising.

    A crooked leader who can lead is better than a crooked one who can't.

    Although I always followed the politics of Hitler I emulate the drinking habits of Churchill.

    It [Australia] is the country that does the least with the most.

    Rereading the brief lines that told the story in the manner of Fox News reporting the death of a leftist Rick's dark imagination took hold.

    Didn't your mother ever tell you never to trust a man who doesn't drink?

    She must have been around twenty years old, was tall for a Filipina and possessed long black hair framing her smooth olive face. This specter of loveliness walked with the assurance of the knowingly beautiful. Her crisp and starched white uniform dazzled in the late-afternoon light and highlighted the natural tan of her skin. Everything about her was in perfect order. In short, she was dressed up like a pox doctor’s clerk. Suddenly, she stopped, turned her head to one side and spat comprehensively into the street. The tiny putrescent puddle contrasted strongly with the studied aplomb of its all-too-recent owner, suggesting all manner of disease and decay.”
    John Richard Spencer

  • #14
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “Patience is not sitting and waiting, it is foreseeing. It is looking at the thorn and seeing the rose, looking at the night and seeing the day. Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full.”
    Rumi



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