Backstroker Quotes & Sayings

The difference between a good picture and a mediocre picture is a question of millimeters - small, small differences - but it's essential. I didn't think there is such a big difference between photographers. Very little difference. But it is that little difference that counts, maybe — Henri Cartier-Bresson

Miss. Wells said she would have to replace him in the play, Toby said he would visit — Angela Taylor

And are they consistent with the injuries inflicted by the electric chair, with — Patricia Cornwell

That name
my conception of Him
extended to me
a hand that led to a place
where even His divine name could not exist.
Why? — Teresa Of Avila

Who so pulleth out this sword from this stone and anvil is trueborn King of all Britain. — Rosemary Sutcliff

Be sure to volunteer to make your community a better place. We all win when everyone gives. — Alexandra Swann

I enjoy life when things are happening. I don't care if it's good things or bad things. That means you're alive. — Joan Rivers

There have always been arguments showing that free will is an illusion: some based on hard physics, others based on pure logic. — Ted Chiang

A child can go only so far in life without potty training. It is not mere coincidence that six of the last seven presidents were potty trained, not to mention nearly half of the nation's state legislators. — Dave Barry

When your day has been teeming with different sensations, when you have things on your mind, you can get to sleep to start with but you can't get back to sleep. Sleep comes a lot more easily than it comes back. — Victor Hugo

Laurelyn, I never expected to love you but I do ... with every fiber of my being. — Georgia Cates

Who's Johnnie Walker?"
"It's a drink. For grown-ups."
"Is it nice?"
"Makes you drunk."
"What's it like being drunk?"
"Like being awake and asleep at the same time."
"Sounds nice."
"It was meant to sound terrible," he said looking down his glasses at her. "You get sick and stagger around. People actually vomit sometimes. — Tom Rachman

Anthony massaged his left thumb with his right, scraping off blood he couldn't remember bleeding. Brown clouds swirled down the drain. — S.M. Reine