T Quotes
Browse famous quotes beginning with T. This page is a child index of the full Popular Quotes A-Z directory.
“Thank you for this, Peter. For dry eyes and silent weeping. You taught me how to hide anything i felt. More than ever, i need that now.”
Source: Ender's Game
“Thank you for trusting me.”
“Thank you for undusting my true colors; or color: black... Oh, how I missed the darkness!”
“Thank you for warming the bed,' I said into the dimness.
His back was to me, but I heard him clearly as he said. 'Amarantha never once thanked me for that.'
Any warmth leeched away. 'She didn't suffer enough.'
Not even close, for what she had done. To me, to him, to Clare, to so many others.”
Source: A Court of Mist and Fury
“Thank you for wearing that dress which is like whoa.”
Source: The John Green Collection
“Thank you."
"For what?"
For being the one I called my pseudo dad to talk about. For giving me more than I could ever dream of. For turning a homeless guy into someone who looked forward to waking up in the morning. For becoming my home. Take your pick.
"For everything, Teach.”
Source: Home
“Thank you for writing so often. By doing so you give me a glimpse of yourself in the only way you can. I never get a letter from you without instantly feeling we’re together. If pictures of absent friends are a source of pleasure to us, refreshing the memory and relieving the sense of void with a solace however insubstantial and unreal, how much more so are letters, which carry marks and signs of an absent friend that are real. For the handwriting of a friend affords us what is so delightful about seeing him again, the sense of recognition.”
Source: Letters from a Stoic
“Thank you for you consideration”
“Thank you for your coffee, seignior. I shall miss that when we leave Casablanca.”
“Thank you for your cooperation and vice versa.”
“Thank you for your honesty," Niles says. The Candor repeat the phrase under their breath. All around me are the words "Thank you for your honesty" at different volumes and pitches, and my anger begins to dissolve.”
“Thank you for your honesty.”
“Thank you for your input; I can tell you are struggling towards being interesting.”
“Thank you from the heart to all those who in various ways are near me or follow me spiritually with affection and prayers from afar. To each one of you, I ask you to continue to support me by praying to God to let me be his gentle and firm pastor of his church.”
“Thank you, Glenna, that means a . . .” Arrov says, and his voice trails off when he notices that the twins are busy combing the long fur on his forearms. “What are you two doing?!”
“Just because you are a big blue giant,” Isa says, focused on her undertaking, “doesn’t mean you can stop taking care of your appearance.”
“This will help get rid of those horrible knots,” Bella adds, still administering the beauty regimen.”
Source: True Teryn
“Thank you God for helping me to overcome the bad to live the good.”
“Thank you God for making me an atheist.”
“Thank you God for making me strong, and thank you God for staying where you belong—
Inside me.”
Source: Cherokee Mist: The Lost Writings
“Thank you God for this new day. Thank you for the gifts and talents you have given me. Right now, I want to stop for a moment to give you praise for what you have done, what you are doing, and for the blessings ahead. Amen.”
“Thank you guys for believing in my ability and supporting me in my Olympic journey.”
“Thank you guys. Thank you for never giving up on me.”
“Thank you hard taco shells for surviving the long journey from factory, to supermarket, to my plate and then breaking the moment I put something inside you. Thank you.”
“Thank you," he finally said. He couldn't say he meant thanks for all of it: the keys, the trust, the honesty and the kisses. Hopefully Andrew would figure it out eventually. "You were amazing.”
Source: The King's Men
“Thank you,” he said.
I blinked. “What?”
A funny little smile played out across his lips. “Thank you for trusting me with this.”
My mouth gaped.
“It’s a big deal.” His lashes lifted and his eyes met mine. “What we did. It was your first time. I’m honored.”
Was this real?
“So thank you.”
Jax closed the distance between us, melding our lips together in what had to have been the sweetest kiss possible, and I realized this was real. Not some orgasm-induced hallucination, and there was truly no wonder why I’d fallen for him.”
Source: Stay with Me
“Thank you," he said. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. If there is anyone here this afternoon whom I have convinced that books are meant to be enjoyed, that English is nothing to do with duty, that it has nothing to do with school - with exercises and homework and ticks and crosses - then I am a happy man." He turned away but then he turned back again and he suddenly simply shouted, he bellowed "To hell with school," he cried. "To hell with school. English is what matters. ENGLISH IS LIFE." The Head grabbed him and led him off to her sitting-room for tea, not looking too thrilled, and we were let out and I went flying home.”
Source: A Long Way from Verona
“Thank you,” he said. Luce felt her lips quiver and her eyes burn.
Before she knew what she was doing, she fell into Cam’s
arms, felt his hands wrap around her back.
When his chin rested on the top of her head, she began to weep. He let her cry. Held her close. He whispered,
“You’re so brave.” Then Cam’s arms shifted and his chest pulled lightly away. For a second, she felt cold and exposed, but then another chest, another pair of arms replaced Cam’s. And she knew without opening her eyes
that it was Daniel. No other body in the universe fit hers so well.
“Mind if I cut in?” he asked softly.
“Daniel—” She clenched her fists and squeezed her arms around him, wanting to squeeze away the pain.
“Shhh.” He held her like that for what might have been hours, rocking her slightly, cradling her in his wings until her tears had tapered off and the
weight in her heart had eased enough that she could breathe without sniffling.”
Source: Rapture
“Thank you,” he said softly, pulling back and wiping away a stray tear on my cheek.
“For what?”
“For withstanding the heat. For fighting for your life. Because without you, everything in my life would be cold.”
Source: Torch
“Thank you," he says.
"Thank who?"
"I don't know. You?"
"No, not me. Jesus."
"Thank you, Jesus?"
"Yes, Toph, Jesus died for your Christmas fun.”
Source: A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius
“Thank you,” he whispered. “At least I can know for certain that, for one brief moment of our time together, you and I felt the same thing.”
Source: The Elite
“Thank you Heavenly Father. You heard my petition. You have answered my plea.
May your name be glorified and be praised.”
Source: Pearls of Wisdom: Great mind
“Thank You Hitler (The Sonnet)
Thank you Hitler for showing the worst of humanity,
I am sorry that we couldn't place you on a pedestal.
Things would've been different if you were not a nobody,
Particularly if you had a background royally honorable.
Apparently if you have an empire to your name,
You can get away with the most heinous of atrocities.
If you have that blue blood running through your veins,
Tyranny, oppression, are deemed as acts of great dignity.
The common notion is, everything nazi is sick and sinister,
At the same time, everything british is great and glorious,
Despite the fact that it was the british empire that was,
An international force of evil unlike the nazi bastards.
Nazism is an enemy of humanity, there is no doubt.
Only if we felt so for the empire as we do for the krauts!”
Source: Making Britain Civilized: How to Gain Readmission to The Human Race
“Thank you,’ I answered, unsure of the proper American response to her gracious enthusiasm. In the Arab world, gratitude is a language unto itself. “May Allah bless the hands that give me this gift”; “Beauty is in the eyes that find me pretty”; “May Allah never deny your prayer”; and so on, an infinite string of prayerful appreciation. Coming from such a culture, I have always found a mere “thank you” an insufficient expression that makes my voice sound miserly and ungrateful.” (169).”
Source: Mornings in Jenin
“Thank you,” I managed to say.
Replying with a nod, he approached my horse. “Here, let me help you—”
I slipped down myself before he could lend a hand, keeping the fur hide in my possession. “I’m not suddenly incapable because I wear a dress, Thaddeus.”
“I wasn’t suggesting…” Wisely, he let the issue drop.
Lifting an arm, he offered it to me. That’s when I noticed my sword in sheath belted to his waist.
“That’s mine!” I declared, reaching for the hilt.
Thaddeus managed a quick side-step. He hardened his jaw at my look of incredulity. I would only wait momentarily for an explanation.
“I know the sword is yours, Catherine, everyone knows that. But you’re too beautiful tonight to ruin that radiant look with an ugly, leather belt strapped about you.”
I was starting to think the man was using compliments as a weapon to defend himself against me. It did work to temper my anger somewhat.
“I brought the sword as a cautionary act in case those nasty werewolves show up. Seeing how I’ll be standing beside you all evening, the blade will be at your disposal if needed.”
I accepted his reasoning and stood down.
“Besides,” Thaddeus added, apparently feeling safe, “what’s yours is mine now anyway.”
I glared at the fool. “That works both ways, you know.”
He rolled his eyes and shrugged. “If it must.”
Again, he offered me his arm which I grudgingly accepted.”
Source: The Tarishe Curse
“Thank you,” I said, and I resumed my shivering, gazing up into the sky until dawn broke through and the stars themselves started to fade. I couldn’t sleep for even a minute that night. All that night I lay up shivering and thinking about the brevity of life. How one misstep can take any of us out of the game indefinitely. I thought about the style of life I’d chosen and where it had led me. I hoped with all my might that I’d be able to change.”
Source: Pursued: God’s relentless pursuit and a drug addict’s journey to finding purpose
“Thank you," I said bravely, dropping the syllables cleanly, like marbles, and secretly full of the most pathetic pride imaginable. I had spoken to strangers.”
Source: Waiting for the Flood
“Thank you,” I said. “This will sound . . . look, I don’t mean to sound pathetic, but I’ve literally never had an interesting job before.”
Source: Sea of Tranquility
“Thank you," I tell Xander. "I didn't get anything for you -"
"It's all right," he says, "but maybe - you could -"
He looks into my eyes and I know what he wants. A kiss. Even thought he knows about Ky. Xander and I are still connected; this is still good-bye. I know already that that kiss would be sweet. It would be what he would hold on to, as I hold on to Ky's.
But that's something I don't think I can give. "Xander -"
"It's all right," he was, and then he stands up. I do too, and he reaches for me, pulls me close.”
Source: Matched
“Thank You is a great thing to share... If a situation brings Gratitude to mind, then a heart felt Thank You is a great way to express it.”
“Thank you isa good thought.”
“Thank you. It’s my job to protect you. It’s my job to keep you safe. Let me do it or I’ll fucking go insane”
Source: The Game Changer
“Thank you Jesus you are a stone mover. And you can move any stone away.”
“Thank you Jonah."
He lowers his head at the break in my voice. I ignore the moisture in his eyes and pretend that mine don't sting.
"For what?" he whispers.
" For showing me that people can change. Even if it is one person out of a million.”
Source: Red at Night
“Thank you, kind sir!" Rapunzel stood on her toes and kissed him on the cheek before running off after her friends.
She couldn't, of course, see Hook Hand's face since they were running the opposite direction; but one could probably imagine the look of surprise and soft wonder that grew there, and the dawning of ideas and worlds that had never seemed possible before.”
Source: What Once Was Mine
“Thank you, Liam. Thank you for being my shadow. Thank you for being my friend.”
Source: Fourth Wing
“Thank you, Liam. Thank you for being my shadow. Thank you for being my friend."
He blurs in my vision as the tears come faster.
"It's been. My honour.”
Source: Fourth Wing
“Thank you ‘Life’ : Things that I have Heard, Seen, Felt, Tasted,
Learnt & Experienced, have Impacted my Thoughts, and
Transpired in my Writing Sense & Sensibility. I call this, ‘Life’.”
Source: The Secrets of Aisle, Middle, Window & Cockpit
“Thank you Lilly, Leonard, MIles, I love you and I thank you”
Source: A Million Little Pieces
“Thank you Liv… Thank you for being the only woman ever brave enough to love me.”
Source: Mermen
“Thank you, lives we did not lead, might like to lead, might still lead.”
Source: There Is No Long Distance Now
“Thank You, Lord,
For a new day,
A new month,
A new Year!!”