Acquisti Online Quotes & Sayings

Make life your bitch — Peter

We Democrats believe in an America where no matter who you are or where you come from, you should have an equal shot at success. — Hillary Clinton

Writing it seemed to have higher quality than not writing it, that was all. — Robert M. Pirsig

It's an urban November P.M.: very last leaves down, dry gray hairy grass, brittle bushes, gap-toothed trees. The rising moon looks like it doesn't feel very well. — David Foster Wallace

To be a saint does not exclude fine dresses nor a beautiful house. — Katharine Tynan

How was I supposed to know what's real and what's not? It feels like I'm the only one who doesn't know the difference. — Jenny Han

It looks as though your shop is doing well," Luka said gazing around, "Could you help me find a gift for a lady friend of mine?"
My heart plunged to my grenn satin slippers, and I had to stare down at Azarte for a minute, petting him hard. Naturally Luka had a "lady friend." She was probably nobly born: the daughter of a count or a duke. I imagined her having thick dark hair and clear skin, and was bitterly jealous. "Of course," I stammered after a time. "What would she like? A gown? A sash?" If she came in for a fitting, I decided to "accidentlly" poke her with every pin. — Jessica Day George

When effort is needed, effort will appear. When effortlessness becomes essential, it will assert itself. You need not push life about. Just flow with it and give yourself completely to the task of the present moment ... — Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

I believe we can balance the scales if Tom Cruise would lower his quote by a mere $29 million ... I assure you my salary would not make a difference. My annual salary is the budget for Altoids on one of Tom's movies. — Alec Baldwin

Crossing the room, he stopped infront of me. "I'm not going to bite."
"That's good."
"Unless you want me to," He said with a devilish grin. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

It's the not-yet in the now, the taste of the fruit that does not-yet exist, hanging the blossom on the bough. — Laurens Van Der Post