Rebecca E. > Rebecca's Quotes

“Vivamos primero, que las observaciones vendrán luego por sí solas.”
― Robert Walser , Jakob von Gunten

“—Dígale —sonrió el coronel— que uno no se muere cuando debe, sino cuando puede.”
― Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez, Cien años de soledad

“Cuídate el corazón…te estás pudriendo vivo.”
― Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

“...tenía la rara virtud de no existir por completo sino en el momento oportuno.”
― Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

“If I look back I am lost.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

“We earth men have a talent for ruining big, beautiful things.”
― Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

“There was a smell of Time in the air tonight. He smiled and turned the fancy in his mind. There was a thought. What did time smell like? Like dust and clocks and people. And if you wondered what Time sounded like it sounded like water running in a dark cave and voices crying and dirt dropping down upon hollow box lids, and rain. And, going further, what did Time look like? Time look like snow dropping silently into a black room or it looked like a silent film in an ancient theater, 100 billion faces falling like those New Year balloons, down and down into nothing. That was how Time smelled and looked and sounded. And tonight-Tomas shoved a hand into the wind outside the truck-tonight you could almost taste time.”
― Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

“She wanted to say ‘I love you like a thunderstorm, like a lion, like a helpless rage’…”
― Ken Follett, The Pillars of the Earth

“But what is so headstrong as youth? What so blind as inexperience?”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

“I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself.”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

“Laws and principles are not for the times when there is no temptation: they are for such moments as this, when body and soul rise in mutiny against their rigour ... If at my convenience I might break them, what would be their worth?”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre