Ausloos Kenneth Quotes & Sayings

To a social animal, trust is like lubrication. It reduces friction and creates conditions much more conducive to performance, — Simon Sinek

Something among dusty shelves of ordered certitudes long divorced from reality, desiccating peacefully, as if a breath of that air which sees injustice done — William Faulkner

Words can be arrows that inflict wounds. They can also be bandages that heal. — Toni Sorenson

I had carried on when all I wanted was to be dead. I had stayed alive for other people. I never stayed alive for myself. I cannot begin to describe the intensity of that effort. — Sally Brampton

There is no such thing as a secret - not really, not in the modern world, not with photography and telegraphy and railways and newspaper presses. — Robert Harris

Nations will march towards the apex of their greatness at the same pace as their education. Nations will soar if their education soars; they will regress if it regresses. Nations will fall and sink in darkness if education is corrupted or completely abandoned — Simon Bolivar

I hope you're all Republicans. — Ronald Reagan

We plutocrats need to get this trickle-down economics thing behind us: this idea that the better we do, the better everyone else will do. It's not true. How could it be? I earn 1,000 times the median wage, but I do not buy 1,000 times as much stuff, do I? — Nick Hanauer

Most people haven't seen my dramatic work, but I did 10 years of theater before I ever became a comic. I'm just better known for comedy. — Deirdre O'Kane

We passed the Children's Bureau bill calculated to prevent children from being employed too early in factories. — William Howard Taft

Not everybody is absolutely stupid. Why on earth would I be racist, what would I be trying to achieve? — Morrissey

Oh! might I kiss those eyes of fire, A million scarce would quench desire; Still would I steep my lips in bliss, And dwell an age on every kiss; Nor then my soul should sated be, Still would I kiss and cling to thee: Nought should my kiss from thine dissever, Still would we kiss and kiss for ever; E'en though the numbers did exceed The yellow harvest's countless seed; To part would be a vain endeavour: Could I desist? -ah! never-never. — Lord Byron

One of his greatest talents was empathy; no sadist can aspire to perfection without that diagnostic ability. — Vernor Vinge