Quotes - Page 15 | Just Great DataBase

Be bad, but at least don't be a liar, a deceiver!

It’s a great advantage not to drink among hard drinking people.

If you loved someone, you loved him, and when you had nothing else to give, you still gave him love.

His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before.

Together, they would watch everything that was so carefully planned collapse, and they would smile at the beauty of destruction.

All I kept thinking about, over and over, was 'You can't live forever; you can't live forever.

All morons hate it when you call them a moron.

One was a book thief. The other stole the sky.

Nolite te bastardes carborundorum. Don't let the bastards grind you down.

Imagination is the only weapon in the war against reality.

For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo.

After all this time, it seems to me like straight and fast is the only way out- but I choose the labyrinth. The labyrinth blows, but I choose it.

When each day is the same as the next, it’s because people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their lives every day that the sun rises.

I'm the most terrific liar you ever saw in your life. It's awful. If I'm on my way to the store to buy a magazine, even, and somebody asks me where I'm going, I'm liable to say I'm going to the opera. It's terrible.

So much good, so much evil. Just add water.

If a girl looks swell when she meets you, who gives a damn if she's late?

I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy.

"Things usually work out in the end."
"What if they don't?"
"That just means you haven't come to the end yet."

The breaking of so great a thing should makeA greater crack: the round worldShould have shook lions into civil streets,And citizens to their dens.

I don’t know what’s worse: to not know what you are and be happy, or to become what you’ve always wanted to be, and feel alone.