Anetha Faris Quotes & Sayings

In matters of equity between man and man, our Saviour has taught us to put my neighbor in place of myself, and myself in place of my neighbor. — Isaac Watts

I have come to regard the law courts not as a cathedral but rather as a casino. — Richard Ingrams

The Bible clearly reminds us that left to ourselves, we would be lost forever. — David Platt

I've spared with demons from the Nine Hells themselves, I shall barely break a sweat here today. — R.A. Salvatore

Of course, in the reality of history, the Machiavellian view which glorifies the principle of violence has been able to dominate.Not the compromising conciliatory politics of humaneness, not the Erasmian, but rather the politics of vested power which firmly exploits every opportunity, politics in the sense of the "Principe," has determined the development of European history ever since. — Stefan Zweig

Others will notice you, Joclyn. But, you can't let it change who you are deep inside. Have fun for you, not the people around you. — Rebecca Ethington

We like to read others but we do not like to be read. — Francois De La Rochefoucauld

You can sit there forever, lamenting about how bad you've been, feeling guilty until you die, and not one tiny slice of that guilt will do anything to change a single thing in the past. Forgive yourself, then MOVE ON! — Wayne Dyer

I offer Emily half of my hit of acid- Love Saves the Day. It's my second or third time tripping, Emily's first, and she's understandably trepid. Awake all night, at one point I find her touching her reflection in a cruelly lit dorm bathroom, asking if she'll ever be the same. I kiss her then for the first time and whisper, No. — Nick Flynn

I'm used to changing a lot of the dialogue. But if I feel like the script is working, I don't want to mess with it. — Alan Arkin

Having done 'M. Butterfly,' I'm conscious of the choices women make with their clothes and makeup on screen. — BD Wong

And closely akin [...] was the call still sounding in the depths of the forest. It filled him with a great unrest and strange desires. It caused him to feel a vague, sweet gladness, and he was aware of wild yearnings and stirrings for he knew not what. — Jack London