Beaney Family Tunbridge Quotes & Sayings

So, what it's like, Terry? Being a father."
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"It's like having a gun to your head all the time. Because I know if anything happens to her, anything, then my life is over. — Michael Connelly

Then I decided I would spend the summer writing a novel.
That would fix a lot of people. — Sylvia Plath

To say 'I' where I' is not - is the greatest illusory attachment (raag). — Dada Bhagwan

Knowing the right questions is better than knowing all the right answers Caleb from Pretty Little Liars (TV Show) — Sara Shepard

You're searching ...
For things that don't exist; I mean beginnings.
Ends and beginnings - there are no such things.
There are only middles. — Robert Frost

I see you, Ben. I always have. You're in my pack."
He pulled away.
"What if being packmates isn't enough for me? — Kathy Reichs

James Finch has always had pretty stout cars for the restrictor-plate races and I know we'll be very competitive at Daytona. — Kurt Busch

They may signify wealth, but they can actually mean so much more-like committment, family, and love. And there's nothing like a perfect diamond to remind you that you'll never be perfect - the truth is, all you can do is try. — Nicole Richie

When you cook under pressure you trade perfection. — Gordon Ramsay

Glamour is what makes a man ask for your telephone number. But it also is what makes a woman ask for the name of your dressmaker. — Lilly Dache

Many dogs will give a greeting grin much like a human smile. — Richard A. Clarke

I highlight everything I find interesting, and then type out everything I've highlighted, and then print out everything I've typed, and reread these printed notes as often as possible. — Eleanor Catton

He's staring at me like he's never seen me before. I want to wash my soul in the bottomless blue of his eyes. — Tahereh Mafi

Wherever I find love I will accept it. — M. F. Husain

Man ... heats up like a lightbulb: red hot in the twinkling of an eye and cold again in a flash. The female, on the other hand ... heats up like an iron. Slowly, over a low heat, like tasty stew. But then, once she has heated up, there's no stopping her. — Carlos Ruiz Zafon