What did Jim Butcher mean by: What is the point of having free will if one cannot occasionally spit in the eye of destiny? - Jim Butcher Author · USA Copy
+ Knowledge is the ultimate weapon. It always has been. Feraz Zeid, July 7, 2023December 12, 2023, Jim Butcher, Ultimate, Weapons, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ For me chivalry isn’t dead; it’s an involuntary reflex. Feraz Zeid, September 18, 2023December 24, 2023, Jim Butcher, Involuntary, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ Sometimes the only way to carry a heavy burden is to share it with another Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Jim Butcher, Burden, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ Alone. It’s one of those small words that means entirely too much. Like fear. Or trust. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Jim Butcher, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ My friend is going to save a little girl from monsters. I am going with him. That’s what friends do. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Jim Butcher, Girl, Monsters, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ We have now left Reason and Sanity Junction. Next stop, Looneyville. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Jim Butcher, Sanity, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ You rush a miracle worker, you get lousy miracles! Feraz Zeid, July 12, 2023December 12, 2023, Jim Butcher, Miracle, Workers, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
+ Even a broken clock gets it right occasionally. Feraz Zeid, July 30, 2023December 12, 2023, Jim Butcher, Broken, Clock, 0 - Jim Butcher Author · USA
Often we find our own destiny on the same roads that we have been avoiding. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
The good, we do it; the evil, that is fortune; man is always right, and destiny always wrong. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Good art, no matter how simple or casual-seeming, always carries a high density of choice. - Walter Darby Bannard Painter · USA
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
