Barabino E Quotes & Sayings

By seizing every opportunity for kindness, forgiveness, healing, and love that crosses my path each day, I hope that my death, although perhaps sad for some, will be gracefully concluded. — Lisa J. Shultz

For a man with an education the world is a wide place and the opportunities are many — Louis L'Amour

But the solitude in Ohio is different from that of most other places. There is a certain silence to it, a certain loneliness. — Pittacus Lore

If you keep your eye on the profit, you're going to skimp on the product. But if you focus on making really great products, then the profits will follow. — Steve Jobs

I'd learned quickly, as a matter of survival, that I needed to take opportunities as they came - if they came - and to look forward to the future. — Saroo Brierley

The threat is usually more terrifying than the thing itself. — Saul Alinsky

The struggle of the spirit against the senses is the gospel of modern man. I do not wish to have any part in it. — Leopold Von Sacher-Masoch

Do the work, enjoy the work, take it seriously, don't take yourself seriously and keep your head down! — Tom Hiddleston

Sometimes the nicest people are the ones who've been hurt the most — Frances Ivy

Whenever someone like a plumber or a mechanic tries to explain something technical to me, I listen for about three seconds before it all just becomes white noise, like Charlie Brown's teacher. — John Niven

I wish we were all hippies and did yoga, lived in cottages, smoked weed, accepted everyone for who they are, and listened to wonderful music. I wish money didn't make us who we are. I just wish we could redo society. — Bob Marley

He would be damned if he fell prey to love's debilitating thrall. — Sophie Jordan

The sheets are somewhere at our feet but he's so hot and warm that I press as tight as I can to his body and fall asleep. When I stir during the night, I'm awakened by the odd, novel sensation of a powerfully built arm tightening around me and settling me back against the spot I've warmed against him. My extremities tingle when I peek up at his shadowed face and realize I'm in bed with him. He's sleeping or at least he appears to be. Then he turns his head, his eyelids parting open, and when he sees me, he kisses my lips again, licking them softly before he draws back to press his nose back into my hair, tucking me back into him. — Katy Evans

I moved in front of the medicine cabinet. If I looked in the mirror while I did it, it would be like watching somebody else, in a book or a play. — Sylvia Plath