Austiners Quotes & Sayings

I'm a physical type of actor and love projects in which I can get physical. The more action, the better. — Wesley Snipes

This body that we inhabit for a day, and then leave, we take good care of; we feed it three times a day, and we clothe it, and take care of it, and deck it, and by and by it is going into the grave to be eaten up by the worms; but the inner man, that is to live on and on, and on forever, is lean and starved. SWEET — D.L. Moody

Kora may have been a witch, and your father may have had prophetic dreams. But you Paige, is not a witch. You are something much more, but the question is what? — Rebekkah Ford

Light enters through the window and opacity is vanished!" exclaimed the alien. — Alan Dean Foster

Raising the flag and singing the anthem are, while somewhat suspicious, not in themselves acts of treason. — Terry Pratchett

I was reminded that when we lose and I strike out, a billion people in China don't care. — Reggie Jackson

You are who you are at this moment because of everything that's ever happened to you, everything that you carried forward for yourself. — Oprah Winfrey

Once is a mistake but, twice is a sin. — Obameso Sunkanmi

Women have begun to see that if I go through that doorway, I take everybody through it. — Dianne Feinstein

Sometimes I feel so helpless and inadequate, and wonder if I have done enough to make the Gospel clear. But I also know that only the Holy Spirit can open others' eyes to the truth. — Billy Graham

Essentially, every technology you have ever heard of, where electrons move from here to there, has the potential to be revolutionized by the availability of molecular wires made up of carbon. Organic chemists will start building devices. Molecular electronics could become reality. — Richard Smalley

The girl in the mirror was too much and not enough. — Meg Haston

There is only one reality, but there are many ways that reality can be interpreted. — B.K.S. Iyengar

The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

I walked into a bakery seven years later and there he was. He had dogs at his feet and a bird in a cage beside him. The seven years were not seven years. They were not seven hundred years. Their length could not be measured in years, just as an ocean could not explain the distance we had traveled, just as the dead can never be counted. I wanted to run away from him, and I wanted to go right up to him. — Jonathan Safran Foer