First-lines Quote by Ayn Rand Download Open image ““Who is John Galt?”” — Ayn Rand ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare First-lines Galt Objectivism Opening-lines Philosophy Taggart
“I can answer it,” he said. “I can tell you who is John Galt.” “Really? Everybody seems to know him, but they never tell… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
John Galt is Prometheus who changed his mind. After centuries of being torn by vultures in payment for having brought to men the fire… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“It was so damn strange, John thought, how sometimes the most unlikely, an ugly little man like this one, could hold such power. He… — William R. Forstchen Copy Share Image
“He realized, even if she didn’t, that John possessed great wisdom as well as great power. Sometimes, making a real human connection was more… — Natasha Larry Copy Share Image
“Johnny, he is bounce, effort, and snark. Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain. Gat, he was contemplation and enthusiasm. Ambition and strong coffee.… — E.lockhart Copy Share Image
“John didn't ask any questions. He needed something to do, anything, to keep from screaming, and covering the mysterious woman with dead corpses was… — Glenn Bullion Copy Share Image
“John considered a young master as the natural enemy of an old servant, and young people in general as a poor contrivance for carrying… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“John Mandrake was an attractive young man, and the scent of power hung about him, sweet and intoxicating, like honeysuckle in the evening air.” — Jonathan Stroud Copy Share Image
There are no white lies, there is only the blackest of destruction, and a white lie is the blackest of all. — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
She watched the prairies the rivers, the towns slipping past at an untouchable distance below - and she noted that the sense of detachment… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“This was reality, she thought, this sense of clear outlines, of purpose, of lightness, of hope.” — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
A “collective” mind does not exist. It is merely the sum of endless numbers of individual minds. If we have an endless number of… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
Lobbying' is the activity of attempting to influence legislation by privately influencing the legislators. It is the result and creation of a mixed economy-of… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“She moved her hand and let it rest against his. He did not withdraw his fingers and he did not pretend indifference. She bent… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
This miracle of me is mine to own and keep, and mine to guard, and mine to use, and mine to kneel before. — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“There was still one response, the greatest, that she had missed. She thought: To find a feeling that would hold, as their sum, as… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
Inflation is not caused by the actions of private citizens, but by the government: by an artificial expansion of the money supply required to… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“She was fifteen when it occurred to her for the first time that women did not run railroads and that people might object. To… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
Fransisco, you're some kind of very high nobility, aren't you?" He answered, "Not yet. The reason my family has lasted for such a long… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“THE BOY WHO LIVED Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“In the town there were two mutes, and they were always together.” — Carson McCullers Copy Share Image
“I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.” — Rae Hachton Copy Share Image
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“There is a delicate-looking plant native to North America called bleeding heart.” — Josh Aterovis Copy Share Image
“It was shaping up as a beautiful morning. The last thing I wanted to hear about was murder.” — Jonathan Kellerman Copy Share Image
“Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to… — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
“So I'm on my way to work and I stop to watch a pigeon fight a rat in the snow, and some fuckhead tries… — Josh Bazell Copy Share Image
