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Buts Quotes (page 98)

But how much more pleasant was the sensation of being a missile without provenance or target, caught up in a tumult of non-Newtonian motion. So pleasant that pleasant was not the word. Samuel Beckett
But he still thought it self-evident that one had to do what was right; he had never learned how people could want to do otherwise; he had learned only that they did. Ayn Rand
But what was it. Haymitch said when I asked if he had told Peeta the situation? That he had topretend to be desperately in love? Suzanne Collins
But, he says again, if God much strong, much might as the Devil, why God no kill the Devil, so make him no more do wicked? I was strangely surprised at his question, [...] And at first I could not tell what to say, so I pretended not to hear him... Daniel Defoe
But maybe it's wrong of me to complain? I'm alive after all? and I lose an enemy or two every day? cancer, apoplexy, gluttony? it's a pleasure the number that pass on!? I'm not hard to please? a name!? another!? there are good things in life? Louis-Ferdinand Celine
Herman Melville quote: "but the reason why the grave-digger made music must have been..."
but the reason why the grave-digger made music must have been because there was none in his spade Herman Melville
But to secure freedom, entire and absolute freedom, she was ever ready to make any sacrifice: ties affected her with a discomfort that seemed really akin to physical pain, and she avoid them--ties of family or of affection, ties of habit or of thought--with all the strenuousness of which she was capable. W. Somerset Maugham
But what I felt was inexpressible gratitude for the music, that in this horror there could be something as beautiful as that. Anne Rice
Alice Hoffman quote: "But try as you might to protect people from danger, you cannot..."
But try as you might to protect people from danger, you cannot keep them from their true nature. Alice Hoffman
Suzanne Collins quote: "But what is a slingshot against a 220 pound male with a sword?"
But what is a slingshot against a 220 pound male with a sword? Suzanne Collins
But you are a great sinner, that's true," he added almost solemnly, and your worst sin is that you have destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing. Isn't that fearful? Isn't it fearful that you are living in this filth which you loathe so, and at the same time you know yourself (you've only to open your eyes) that you are not helping anyone by it, not saving anyone from anything? Fyodor Dostoevsky
But why is it that within me "I don't want to" and "I want to" stand side by side? That is the chief horror of the matter; I continue to long for that happy death of yesterday. The horror of it is that even now, when I have integrated the logical function, when it becomes evident that that function contains death hidden within it, still I long for it with my lips, my arms, my heart, with every millimeter.... Yevgeny Zamyatin
But there were moments when she played songs that made you wonder where she learned them, where indeed she came from. Harsh-tender wandering tunes with words that smacked of pinewoods or prairie. One went: Don’t wanna sleep, Don’t wanna die, Just wanna go a-travelin’ through the pastures of the sky; and this one seemed to gratify her the most, for often she continued it long after her hair hard dried, after the sun had gone and there were lighted windows in the dusk. Truman Capote
Knut Hamsun quote: "But things worked out. Everything works out. Though sometimes..."
But things worked out. Everything works out. Though sometimes they work out sideways. Knut Hamsun
But the face on the pillow, rosy in the firelight, is certainly that of Clarice Starling, and she sleeps deeply, sweetly, in the silence of the lambs. Thomas Harris

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