Armada Wars Quotes & Sayings

However, continuous background noise--even if it is no longer consciously heard--has a wide range of negative effects on people, from stress, tiredness, and increased irritability to reduced accuracy in task performance. — Mike Goldsmith

A personal mission statement becomes the DNA for every other decision we make. — Stephen Covey

It was almost cute, I thought, except I don't do cute. But I wanted to do her. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

Swaggering in the coffee-houses and ruffling it in the streets were the men who had sailed with Frobisher and Drake and Sir Humphrey Gilbert, Hawkins, and Sir Richard Granville; had perhaps witnessed the heroic death of Sir Philip Sidney, at Zutphen; had served with Raleigh in Anjou, Picardy, Languedoc, in the Netherlands, in the Irish civil war; had taken part in the dispersion of the Spanish Armada, and in the bombardment of Cadiz; had filled their cups to the union of Scotland with England; had suffered shipwreck on the Barbary Coast, or had, by the fortune of war, felt the grip of the Spanish Inquisition; who could tell tales of the marvels seen in new-found America and the Indies, and, perhaps, like Captain John Smith, could mingle stories of the naive simplicity of the natives beyond the Atlantic, with charming narratives of the wars in Hungary, the beauties of the seraglio of the Grand Turk, and the barbaric pomp of the Khan of Tartary. — William Shakespeare

The only thing that's worse than betrayal is getting stuck in line between friendship & relationship. — Nikhil Kushwaha

Sometimes the most effective idea was just so simple that nobody could slow down their brain enough to think it up. — R. Curtis Venture

Each one of us is called to become that great song that comes out of the silence, and the more we let ourselves down into that great silence the more we become capable of singing that great song. — David Steindl-Rast

The progress of the world through all its evils making it fit for the ideals, slowly but surely. — Swami Vivekananda

Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires. — William Shakespeare

level was at their necks. It looked like — Chris Cocks

Tink appeared in the open door again, his wings rapidly moving, and in his hands he held a ... slingshot? Oh sweet baby Jesus take the wheel. Where did he get a slingshot? Off of Amazon? That didn't matter. The brownie had taken the time to paint his face. One half was red, the other blue. He looked like he wandered off the set of Braveheart. I mouthed the word no at him. — Jennifer L. Armentrout