Abiertos Menu Quotes & Sayings

I miss Brighton enormously, enormously. There is so much I miss, including rain. I miss the verdant countryside. — Cate Blanchett

Why should Scotland be stopped from suggesting to the English people that we join a new union under new terms? Let's not try to dominate one another. Let's be a collection, like being in the pub with a kitty. When we vote in Scotland, we vote one way, but the other country votes another way and we always end up with what they vote for. — Eddi Reader

Any song I don't feel good about, I shelve. Anything you ever hear me sing, it's because I want to. — Daryl Hall

Now, when I read, I read not,
For interrupting tears
Obliterate the etchings
Too costly for repairs. — Emily Dickinson

XIX. An Opinion XX. A Plea XXI. Echoing Footsteps XXII. The Sea Still — Charles Dickens

I just don't believe in helping people who are going to torture me. Though I don't see any bamboo slivers. How can you possibly torture someone without bamboo slivers? — Laurell K. Hamilton

If my heart were a compass, you'd be North. — Kenneth Oppel

We cannot raise the question: How can there be evil if God exists? without raising the second: How can there be good if He exists not? — Boethius

Committing your goals to paper increases the likelihood of your achieving them by one thousand percent. — Brian Tracy

The items in our homes that we feel we absolutely "need" are downright extravagances within the global landscape. — Tsh Oxenreider

Contrary to the received wisdom, global markets are not unregulated. They are regulated to produce inequality. — Kevin Watkins

I am the only wretch who keeps on heaping new iniquities and abominations on myself. O Monsieur, how merciful God is to put up with me with so much patience and forbearance, and how weak and miserable I am to abuse his mercies so greatly! — Vincent De Paul

I think the best vacation is the one that relieves me of my own life for a while and then makes me long for it again. — Ann Patchett

Graham licked his lips. Merry fucking Christmas to me. How could he say no? He'd dreamt of what Michael might look like under those jeans for almost as long as he'd known him. His imagination wasn't nearly as good as he thought it was. — Em Woods