Aoibheann Gaming Quotes & Sayings

Only way to eliminate the element of surprise is to know yourself and now your adversary. — Georges St-Pierre

Does anyone really know where they're going to? — Denis Diderot

Some things can't be explained. They just are. And after a while they disappear, usually forever, or become interesting in another way. Literature's consolations are always temporary, while life is quick to begin again. It is better not even to look so hard, to leave off explaining. Nothing makes me more queasy than to spend time with people who don't know that and who can't forget, and for whom such knowledge isn't a cornerstone of life. — Richard Ford

I think I'm in control of what I do and what I've done. I think that's the ultimate feminine power. Do as you want. — Pamela Anderson

The demise of our community and culture is the fault of sissified men who have been overly influenced by women. — Tony Evans

We speak continually of saving time, but time in its richness is most often lost to us when we are busy without relief. — David Whyte

Fine, good, Mary thought. Then how about dragging your skinny ass out of here and making sure your replacement is an ugly, two-toothed gorgon in a muumuu. — J.R. Ward

You are the creator of your universe, and you are the destroyer of it too. — Debasish Mridha

Many traditional religions foster attitudes that ought to have disappeared as biological understanding accumulated over the last century. — George C. Williams

I had to come out on stage with my little staff and robe and I had this sun on top of my head that my mom made - that was the first time I was ever on stage singing in front of anybody. I realized that I was one of the best acts of the night but I didn't give singing much thought after that. I was really into playing baseball. — Gonjasufi

You can't smear acrylics, you know, it dries too fast. — Howard Finster

I do not feel I have wisdom enough yet to love what is ugly. — Stendhal

Book-writing is always much easier in other people's lives. — Tibor Fischer

To have more, you've got to become more. — John Earl Shoaff

Through the haze, bulbous shapes drifted to and fro about the town. Silka guessed they were the dirigibles of which her father had sometimes spoken
great elongated bags of gas ribbed and hung with gondolas, powered by grinding engines, gouting steam, and sparks as they cruised like airborne pigs, filled with passengers and cargoes. — Allan Frewin Jones