title

Ti­tles are granted or in­her­ited, no­bil­ity isn't. Whatever paper we receive, be it of material or immaterial value _ it will never exceed the value of your character being loved by people!

Hiding behind titles to create security is insecurity.

My principles are more important than the money or my title.

Oh, that lovely title, ex-president.

Every song, the title dictates the architecture of the song.

Songs remain. They last...A song can last long after the events and the people in it are dust and dreams and gone. That's the power of songs.

You keep the title of 'president' even if you served only one term. The same goes for rapists.

You are new here, so I will explain. In this land, nobility comes not from one__ fathers or a title or from the land one owns, but from one__ actions._ His voice was hard-edged, and his words seemed harsh to her. __he MacKinnon brothers are the highest nobility to those who live on the frontier__rue warriors, men who know how to fight and survive, men who put the lives of others before their own. Your family__ wealth, your title, your virtue__hey mean nothing out here. They won__ fill your belly, and they won__ keep you alive. What matters most right now is your survival. (Joseph to Lady Sarah)

I put a big slab of butter into the pan. The Olekseis didn't give one damn about health, which made them refreshing to cook for, and my motto was pretty much, 'When in doubt, add butter.'Right now, I was definitely in doubt.I added more butter.

It is more substantial to represent a purpose, rather than just a title.

Ideas are universal, the names and titles we give them are not.

People will follow someone as a leader, who has vision and purpose; often that leader doesn__ wear a title.

Marry me, Rachel.''Not yet.''Tomorrow, Rachel. Marry me.''Maybe tomorrow.''There is no common blood between us. Say it,' pleads Zachariah.'There is no common blood between us,' murmurs Rachel.'I am not your brother.''I know.'He traces her face with his swollen fingers, across the brow bones and down the zygomatics, and along the jaw from earlobe to chin, sweeping away the brine as he goes.'I am your Wolff,' he says.'And I am your Wolff,' she replies.Let the day begin.

After all what's the lesson from all that?...Sometimes the title hasn't anything to do with the story...

When I look at a person, I see a person - not a rank, not a class, not a title.

A leader is not authenticated by title or position, but by character and influence, most important by leading among the pack and not in front.

I don't care whose son he is. I won't go belly-up like a timid pup. If he's fool enough to take a poke at me, I'll snap the finger clean off that does the poking.

Gankis lifted an arm to point at the distant shale cliffs. "And in the face of it there were thousands of little holes, little what-you-call-'ems...""Alcoves," Kennit supplied in an almost dreamy voice. "I call them alcoves, Gankis. As would you, if you could speak your own mother tongue.