Approximation Formula Quotes & Sayings

It's incredible to be working with Mr Armani and his team at Emporio Armani. I feel an affinity to the brand ethos and have been a long time admirer of their designs. — Calvin Harris

Undeserved forgiveness. Friendship defined. — Robin Hobb

It's the most amazing feeling to hold your child in your arms. — Chris O'Donnell

You're a princess. And princesses are never nervous. Princesses are brave and pretty and fearless. — Kandi Steiner

Black eyeliner. It's standard. It's all you need. It just makes the world a better place. — Marilyn Manson

Meaninglessness woos us into spending our one shot at life on insignificant and trivial things. If we are not vigilant, we drift from God's glorious ambition for our lives, losing sight of anything remotely grand, trading God-instilled passion for an easier and more often traveled road. And if our hearts aren't awakened by majesty, our lives soon shrink into little bits of nothingness. — Louie Giglio

Dirty, stained, withered, broken things seem beautiful to me. — Yohji Yamamoto

I've received some English-speaking scripts, but I was not interested in them. — Audrey Tautou

And another ingredient for your pot of adolescent jokes soup." The — Love Belvin

Creation is not a property, which we can rule over at will; or, even less, is the property of only a few: Creation is a gift, it is a wonderful gift that God has given us, so that we care for it and we use it for the benefit of all, always with great respect and gratitude. — Pope Francis

In any closet, you can find it, if it is too small, or out of style, or there is just one of it where there should be two — Bertrand Russell

I like coffee so much that I have tea for breakfast. The first cup of the day in particular is so good that I'm afraid I won't be able to properly appreciate it when I am half-asleep. — Christoph Niemann

She went downstairs slowly and sat in front of the fire, rocking herself to and fro as she imagined all of the harm he might have suffered: she could see him enticed into a car by a stranger, she could see him knocked down by a lorry in the road, she could see him falling into the Thames and being carried away by the tide. It was her instinctive belief, however, that if she dwelled upon such scenes in sufficient detail she could prevent them from occurring: anxiety was, for her, a form of prayer. And then she spoke his name aloud, as if she were able to conjure him into existence. — Peter Ackroyd