Ampak Packaging Quotes & Sayings

I am so dying to know what cookies are slang for."
"Probably his cock," Jacob plopped down on the arm of the couch.
"Oh my God," I said, taking a handful of chips. I needed the calorie fortitude for where this
conversation was heading.
Brittany nodded. "Makes sense then. I mean, with the whole not sharing cookies with ugly girls."
"I don't think he really meant that," I said, popping a chip in my mouth. "So, back to our history
notes ... "
"Fuck history. Back to Cam's cock." Jacob said. "Do you know, if cookies is a code word for
cock, then that means his cock was in your mouth. — J. Lynn

It's mad love. The kind that makes no sense. The kind that is bigger than anything I've ever experienced. The kind that ensnares your soul and never lets go. — Jewel E. Ann

I was sent to sleepover camp since I was 6, and you know, it's a recipe for disaster. — Sarah Silverman

The name, Seventh-day Adventist, is a standing rebuke to the Protestant world. Here is the line of distinction between the worshipers of God, and those who worship the beast, and receive his mark. The great conflict is between the commandments of God and the requirements of the beast. — Ellen G. White

You missed the shadow of the hawk on the vole if you think how wonderfully free a vole is! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

It's human nature, Rainie. We're all looking for something to believe in, and someone to blame. — Lisa Gardner

Nothing is too small. Nothing is too, quote-unquote, ordinary or insignificant. Those are the things that make up the measure of our days, and they're the things that sustain us. And they're the things that certainly can become worthy of poetry. — Rita Dove

When I was at drama school I wanted to do classical theatre. It just so happened that I did a film when I came out and I moved that way. — Andrew Lincoln

How could looking into a face of such unparalleled beauty bring about such unprecedented pain? — Fawn Bonning

It is not that we love to be alone, but that we love to soar, and when we do soar, the company grows thinner and thinner until there is none at all. ... We are not the less to aim at the summits though the multitude does not ascend them. — Henry David Thoreau