Tash Quotes

I'm hooked on gin and tonics like your mama's Hooked on Phonics.

Man is a restless creature, nomadic at heart.

Love is a pathway of many colors and dead ends. But when the right path is chosen, the sights are amazing.

Flows that go against the grain with a story so compellin' I should mind The People's Court, snatch the mic from Doug Llewellyn

When am I going to learn to stop questioning authority and just eat the Soylent Green?

For a moment, I felt like myself again. Not the new me, not the old me, just the real me.

Goldenrod Moram had a first name that sounded like it belonged in the middle of a fairy tale, where she would be the dazzling princess in need of rescuing.

There were lots of things in this lifetime that I'd doubted, precious little I'd known for sure. But in that moment, I knew I would save her, or die trying.

Maybe he would see me as weak and stupid. Maybe he was right.

If he would see me again, I would die happy. In the meantime, I was merely dying.

There was nothing but power, and those who hadn't yet found the tap. (Greachin)

Oh, I love you, June, I really do. It's just that you sounded so...twat-ish just then.

He was six years old this time, and ancient.

I envisioned him tied in a chair, an iron arrow pointed at his brow. Ah, the power of positive thinking.

You're not a nuthatch, Laurie.""Oh, but I am. I'm totally upside down. I'm a very backward kind of guy.

Oh, Troy? He’s no one. He wanted something more from me than I could give.”“Friends with benefits?” Laurie asked, blushing as he said it.“More like frenemies with benefits.

It felt terrific. It felt deeper and richer than laughter. It felt like opening a door and tumbling headfirst into a pile of feathers.

You're too young to be so old.

Happier than a bird with a french fry.

I want you to say it, so I know you'll never forget. I want to hear you say my name.

Only the wicked understand the ways of the wicked, my dear. ~Madame Zelda to Roller Deb

What better time to be kind to a beautiful stranger than when she’s weak, and rocking a schnoz like the Godfather?

If Liana wanted to fight over Harlow, she was going to lose. Not that I liked him that way. That was to say, I wasn't sure how I felt about Harlow, but it damned sure wasn't up to her to tell me.

For the first time in ages I felt a tiny pinprick in my heart--not like it was breaking, but like something small and unseen had begun sewing it closed again.

Unfortunately, it has come to my attention that the modern world is sorely lacking in imagination. And grown-ups are the biggest culprits of all.