“Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, and God! I loved her well.”
Diana Gabaldon book Dragonfly in Amber
Source: Dragonfly in Amber
Source: Black Rose
“Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, and God! I loved her well.”
Diana Gabaldon book Dragonfly in Amber
Source: Dragonfly in Amber
Walter Rauschenbusch (1861–1918) United States Baptist theologian
Source: Christianity and the Social Crisis (1907), Ch.4 Why Has Christianity Never Undertaken the Work of Social Reconstruction?, p. 150
“Oh my God, she was retarded and I was going to kill Jim.”
Ilona Andrews American husband-and-wife novelist duo
“It doesn't have to make sense, it just has to sound like it does.”
Elmore Leonard book Freaky Deaky
Source: Freaky Deaky
“A woman who doesn't lie is a woman without imagination and without sympathy.”
Agatha Christie book Murder in Mesopotamia
Source: Murder in Mesopotamia
“Is God a man or a woman?
God could be an armadillo. I have no idea.”
Sherman Alexie book Reservation Blues
Source: Reservation Blues
Ingmar Bergman (1918–2007) Swedish filmmaker
Stig Bjorkman interview <!-- pages 12-14 -->
Bergman on Bergman (1970)
Context: That I wasn't interested in politics or social matters, that's dead right. I was utterly indifferent. After the war and the discovery of the concentration camps, and with the collapse of political collaborations between the Russians and the Americans, I just contracted out. My involvement became religious. I went in for a psychological, religious line... the salvation-damnation issue, for me, was never political. It was religious. For me, in those days, the great question was: Does God exist? Or doesn't God exist? Can we, by an attitude of faith, attain to a sense of community and a better world? Or, if God doesn't exist, what do we do then? What does our world look like then? In none of this was there the least political colour. My revolt against bourgeois society was a revolt-against-the-father. I was a peripheral fellow, regarded with deep suspicion from every quarter... When I arrived in Gothenburg after the war, the actors at the Municipal Theatre fell into distinct groups: old ex-Nazis, Jews, and anti-Nazis. Politically speaking, there was dynamite in that company: but Torsten Hammaren, the head of the theatre, held it together in his iron grasp.