127 Quotes About Arthur
- Author Kiersten White
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Arthur nodded, slipping his arm around her and stroking her hair with a movement so soft she wondered if he realized he was doing it.
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- Author Stephen R. Lawhead
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Streams of consequence flow from every action, and from every conflict there are two paths by which events may go.
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- Author B.T. Gottfred
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I don’t know who I’m supposed to be anymore, and I’ve always known who I’m supposed to be.
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- Author Becky Albertalli
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He laces our fingers and shrugs. And I’m dead. I am actually dead. There’s no other way to explain it. I’m sitting in fucking Herald Square, holding hands with the cutest boy I’ve ever met, and I’m dead. I’m the deadest zombie ghost vampire who ever died. And now my mouth isn’t working. It's like I'm stunned into silence. That never happens.
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- Author Clara Winter
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Lancelot and Guinevere – they looked like two flowers, bright enough to turn to each other for sunlight.
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- Author Douglas Adams
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All right," said Ford. "How would you react if I said that I'm not from Guildford at all, but from a small planet somewhere in the vicinity of Betelgeuse?" Arthur shrugged in a so-so sort of way. "I don't know," he said, taking a pull of beer. "Why, do you think it's the sort of thing you're likely to say?" Ford gave up. It really wasn't worth bothering at the moment, what with the world being about to end.
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- Author Rudyard Kipling
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It is not any common earth,Water or wood or air,But Merlin’s Isle of GramaryeThat you and I will fare.
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- Author Mary Stewart
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Every man carries the seed of his own death, and you will not be more than a man. You will have everything; you cannot have more…
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- Author T.H. White
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They had a year of joy, twelve months of the strange heaven which the salmon know on beds of river shingle, under the gin-clear water. For twenty-four years they were guilty, but this first year was the only one which seemed like happiness. Looking back on it, when they were old, they did not remember that in this year it had ever rained or frozen. The four seasons were coloured like the edge of a rose petal for them.
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