Backdrop Paint Quotes & Sayings

You're either living on purpose or living accidentally, so live ON purpose WITH purpose! — Ken Donaldson

If you don't like the scene you're in, if you're unhappy, if you're lonely, if you don't feel that things are happening, change your scene. Paint a new backdrop. — Leo Buscaglia

A Boss in Heaven is the best excuse for a boss on earth, therefore If God did exist, he would have to be abolished. — Mikhail Bakunin

Life doesn't wait. You have to make it happen. You have to live it while it's happening around you. Life moves on. — Catherine McKenzie

Judge a man by it's questions, rather than his answers — Pierre-Marc-Gaston Levis

No hours, nor amount of labor, nor amount of money would deter me from giving the best that there was in me. — Colonel Sanders

During the war an Italian girl saved my life. She hid me in her basement in Cleveland. — Henny Youngman

I've always worked really hard, and the hardest thing I've ever done is have kids! — Gwen Stefani

If I could climax as many times as a Derek Dingle routine I would be a happy man! — Dai Vernon

You're the last line of defense. When you're dead, Hitler will march through Leningrad the way he marched through Paris. Do you remember that?'
'That's not fair. The French didn't fight,' Tatiana said, wanting to be anywhere right now but standing in front of men loading artwork from the Hermitage onto armored trucks.
'They didn't fight, Tania, but you will fight. For every street and for every building. And when you lose
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'The art will be saved.'
'Yes! The art will be saved,' Alexander said emotionally. 'And another artist will paint a glorious picture, immortalizing you, with a club in your raised hand, swinging to hit the German tank as it's about to crush you, all against the backdrop of the statue of Peter the Great atop his bronze horse. And that picture will hang in the Hermitage, and at the start of the next war the curator will once again stand on the street, crying over his vanishing crates. — Paullina Simons

Walking past all the cops, all the detectives, I raise my runner's shirt a few inches, like I'm shaking it loose form my damp skin. I let them all see my stomach, its tautness. I let everyone see I'm not afraid, and that I'm not anything but a silly cheerleader, a feather-bodied sixteen-year-old with no more sense than a marshmellow peep. I let them see I'm not anything. least of all what I am. — Megan Abbott

Why it was that upon this beautiful feminine tissue, sensitive as gossamer, and practically blank as snow as yet, there should have been traced such a coarse pattern as it was doomed to receive; why so often the coarse appropriates the finer thus, the wrong man the woman, the wrong women the man, many years of analytical philosophy have failed to explain to our sense of order — Thomas Hardy

I'm a private person. I'm shy about people knowing things. — Farrah Fawcett