Agnihotri Cardiac Quotes & Sayings

After a match, my opponent goes to the hospital and gets an IV and I have a martini. — Tank Abbott

Genesis," God said slowly. "The sick fuck recorded it." Genesis bent and picked up the box and shoved it at God's chest. "Mom and I saw it all. She found this box buried in the attic. We must have just put it up there without opening it when we moved here. It shows it all!" Genesis's tears were falling freely as he yelled. "The fights, the beatings, the threats." Genesis dropped to his knees as if he was in agony. He cried so hard his body jerked with the sobs. "Oh my god, oh my god," he groaned. Cash shoved the box of old VHS tapes to Day and dropped down to embrace his brother, and Genesis clung to him for dear life. "The — A.E. Via

Fred started to follow, but Nita caught him in cupped hands, holding him back for a moment. "Fred! Did we do right?" Even here she couldn't keep the pain out of her question, the fear that she could have somehow have prevented his death. But Fred radiated a serene and wondering joy that took her breath and reassured her and filled her with wonder to match his, all at once. Go find out, he said. — Diane Duane

It's no stretch to picture me standing next to Al Pacino or Robert De Niro. Those are ethnic New York men. I'm an ethnic New York girl. Everybody has their limitations. I mean, I should never be cast as Queen Elizabeth. — Ellen Barkin

Sophocles' plays, performed in amphitheaters, were the equivalent of today's megachurches, where customs and values were clarified and conveyed. — Jim Burke

We enjoy observing kindness and compassion in others; while we act as evils. — M.F. Moonzajer

Use pain as a stepping stone, not a camp ground. — Alan Cohen

Our time on earth is entrusted to us for a specific mission. — Sunday Adelaja

the greatest humourists are deep down usually angry men, who know that human nature ignores tirades, but is responsive to laughter. — Frank McLynn

It was so quiet in that room I could practically hear the plants growing. — Suzanne Kelman

An open umbrella is just a closed beautiful sky. — Xavier Forneret

The mountains of the Great Divide are not, as everyone knows, born treeless, though we always think of them as above timberline with the eternal snows on their heads. They wade up through ancient forests and plunge into canyons tangled up with water-courses and pause in little gem-like valleys and march attended by loud winds across the high plateaus, but all such incidents of the lower world they leave behind them when they begin to strip for the skies: like the Holy Ones of old, they go up alone and barren of all circumstance to meet their transfiguration. — Wallace Stegner

Don't waste your sorrows — Alexander MacLaren