Suzanne Curchod Necker Quotes

Elegance is exquisite polish. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Love is the only possession which we can carry with us beyond the grave. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Gallantry thrives most in the atmosphere of the court. ~ Suzanne Curchod

In looking around me seeking for miserable resources against the heaviness of time, I open a book and I say to myself, as the cat to the fox: I have only one good turn, but I need no other. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Recognized probity is the surest of all oaths. ~ Suzanne Curchod

How immense to us appear the sins we have not committed. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Indulgence, twin sister of guilt. ~ Suzanne Curchod

The more heart, the more sorrow. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Love is the pass-key to the heart. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Fiction is a potent agent for good
in the hands of the good. ~ Suzanne Curchod

You may be more prodigal of time than of money. ~ Suzanne Curchod

One can impose silence on sentiment, but one can not give it limits. ~ Suzanne Curchod

The most subtle flattery that a woman can receive is by actions, not by words. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Too many wish to be happy before becoming wise. ~ Suzanne Curchod

A woman must be truly refined to incite chivalry in the heart of a man. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Make your best thoughts into action. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Obstinacy is ever most positive when it is most in the wrong. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Obligation is the bitterest thraldom. ~ Suzanne Curchod

When death gives us a long lease of life, it takes as hostages all those whom we have loved. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Innocence and mystery never dwell long together. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Dignity and love do not blend. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Order in a house ought to be like the machinery in opera, whose effect produces great pleasure, but whose ends must be hid. ~ Suzanne Curchod

It is never permissible to say, I say. ~ Suzanne Curchod

It is often a sign of wit not to show it, and not to see that others want it. ~ Suzanne Curchod

The heart of a good man is the sanctuary of God in this world. ~ Suzanne Curchod

Some of the ideas were silly, thanks to Molly, who, despite being upset with Jones, was still trying to keep the mood upbeat.
They had boxes and boxes of copy paper. They could make thousands of paper airplanes with the message, "Help!" written on them and fly them out the windows.
Could they try to blast their way out of the tunnel? Maybe dig an alternative route to the surface? It seemed like a long shot, worth going back in there and taking a look at the construction - which Jones had done only to come back out, thumbs down.
Two of them could create a diversion, while the other to took the Impala and crashed their way out of the garage.
At which point the Impala - and everyone in it - would be hit by hundreds of bullets.
That one - along with taking their chances with the far fewer number of soldiers lying in wait at the end of the escape tunnel - went into the bad idea file.
Molly had thought that they could sing karaoke. Emilio had a Best of Whitney Houston karaoke CD. Their renditions of I Will Always Love you, she insisted, would cause the troops to break rank and run away screaming.
Except the karaoke machine was powered by electricity, which they were trying to use only for the computer and the security monitors, considering - at the time - that the generator was almost out of gasoline.
Yeah, that was why it was a silly idea.
It did, however, generate a lot of desperately needed laughter. ~ Suzanne Brockmann

We both know they have to have a victor. It can only be one of us. Please, take it. For me. And ~ Suzanne Collins

Mars calls to me: a whisper and a promise. ~ Suzanne Van Rooyen

Wouldn't you like to slip into something more comfortable though? Perhaps a coma? ~ Suzanne Wright

I'll get you back for this, bitch," the male cupping his balls managed to grit out.
She gave him a patronising smile. "I know this must be painful for your ego. Try not to think of it as being defeated. Just think of it as being beat up by a girl. ~ Suzanne Wright

I no longer feel allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself. I think that Peeta was onto something about us destroying one another and letting some decent species take over. Because something is significantly wrong with a creature that sacrifices its children's lives to settle its differences. You can spin it any way you like. Snow thought the Hunger Games were an efficient means of control. Coin thought the parachutes would expedite the war. But in the end, who does it benefit? No one. The truth is, it benefits no one to live in a world where these things happen. ~ Suzanne Collins

The thing about girls? Suzanne said. Is we are more content-driven. ~ George Saunders

Writing is always personal in some way but not always in a direct way. ~ Suzanne Vega