No divinity worth His salt could be contained in a book.
– Thomm Quackenbush
Related Quotes:
- Take it with a whole shaker of salt, a grain won’t be close to enough. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The energy contained in hatred is destructive, the energy contained in love is constructive. – RADelmonico
- My father spoke with his hands. He was deaf. His voice was in his hands. And his hands contained his memories. – Myron Uhlberg
- You are the salt of the earth. But remember that salt is useful when in association, but useless in isolation. – Israelmore Ayivor
- Whatever goes into a salt-mine becomes salt. – Idries Shah
- [His] leaving had stabbed her heart. This organ was not inclined to forgive her for vulnerability. – Thomm Quackenbush
- His mind was a tapestry constantly weaving and unweaving with the dedication of Penelope for her Odysseus. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Making love, sensing how he felt about her in the high tide of passion, seeing herself through his eyes, brought her to an ecstasy beyond words. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I cannot let my blood pressure rise because someone wishes to spread his or her bad day around, as if to dilute instead of multiply it. – Thomm Quackenbush
- My life of sin among people I’m sure he thinks are deviants is happier and more honest that his oppressive, sexist cesspool. – Thomm Quackenbush
- He relented to the kiss and gave of himself what she required, his lips parting in symmetry with hers until the moment of realization collapsed. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Any book worth banning is a book worth reading. – Isaac Asimov
- Read a lot. Expect something big, something exalting or deepening from a book. No book is worth reading that isn’t worth re-reading. – Susan Sontag
- Buy this book , buy this book , you need this book, buy book now.’Subliminal messaging works! – Nick Jimbanis
- Nature was beautiful and filled with spirituality without needing to be likewise full of spirits. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Loving her has become a part of my religion, a gentle mantra with every beating of my heart. I cannot imagine its Ragnarok without wilting. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Our brains want God even as our minds debunk the divine. – Thomm Quackenbush
- God has planned the world too perfectly for me to doubt that everyone is where they are supposed to be. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Aw, so he used you as a ????? cozy and then left? Guys are pigs. – Thomm Quackenbush
- It seemed inequitable at best that one could and did gain a reputation for things that left one both physically and emotionally unsatisfied. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Private moments held not a candle to coitus, not even the expensive kind of candle that made the whole room smell of far off seasons. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I honor the divine on a daily basis, but I want to know that the greatest magick in my life is living authentically with what I have and can do. – Thomm Quackenbush
- -¦He sounded as though he had just seen The Pokey Little Puppy meet the business end of The Little Engine That Could. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The seed of an urban legend find fertile soil at the corner of tragedy and imagination. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Magic was not in glitter and sparks. Real magic didn’t need to be. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Please do not say magic like you are discussing a bowel movement… Humanity expects the lights, so they are provided. – Thomm Quackenbush
- As compassionate beings, we cannot harm others, not even through our inaction. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She could never understand why creatures of darkness had the slightest interest in spineless human girls. – Thomm Quackenbush
- You have to surrender yourself to the experience. – Thomm Quackenbush
- You would be amazed by how I can torture the English language. I am an abusive lover. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Opening her mouth to take a bite seemed forward. Chewing? Obscene. Mutual mastication was out of the question. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She sat in the silence that resulted in the absence of her words, feeling unburdened but not absolved. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She resented a universe that forced her to fabricate cover stories for its more inexplicable vagaries. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She had picked up life where she had left off… and hoped that would be enough to get the universe to politely overlook her. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She harbored the childhood presumption that the truly scary things could only find her in the night. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I miss more loving someone so deeply that I can’t imagine a forever without her kisses. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The art of chess is in knowing which is the most valuable piece in play, then having the courage to sacrifice it for the win. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The flick of her hip is distilled ?????ca, a practiced sexuality. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The night sky made her feel infinite before she knew the word. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Disbelief is the strongest tool in our arsenal. – Thomm Quackenbush