Besyn Larveth Is Quotes & Sayings

Investment banking is not a business; it is a personal service where bankers work hand in hand with their clients. And it is a service that must not simply be about making bigger and bigger deals that reap rewards for only a small group of executives. — Felix Rohatyn

Money is a tool that can either fix or damage your life. Use it wisely. — Ziad K. Abdelnour

Nothing draws a crowd quite like a crowd. — P.T. Barnum

Besyn larveth'is! — Patrick Weekes

I won't say it's okay, because it's not. If you want to break up with me, Elle, then do it. But I'm not going to make it easy for you. — Megan Hart

This league is getting big. We have way more 300-pound guys than ever before. That's not to say all the people in athletics who have died are 300-pound guys. There are so many different reasons. — Steve Mariucci

I wouldn't pick you as the kind of man who'd care to die nicely."
He leant forward, lacing his hands together. "How do you think I'd like to die?"
"In a blaze of ice and fury." He was from Pirenti, after all.
The corner of his mouth hitched up at that, but it was a humourless expression, one filled with chipped edges and painted regrets. "And you?" he asked. " How would you like to die, Avery of Kaya?"
I picked up the oars and started to row.
"I'm already dead, Ambrose. — Charlotte McConaghy

You proved to be worthy of my devotion. Of
Death's ... love — Abbi Glines

So it's not a thing that's a struggle. It's work, but it's not a struggle. It's fun. And she had a very particular way of emphasizing points and making her point, and that had to do with bringing out a word that you didn't normally think was the most important word in the sentence. — Meryl Streep

This upper limit, of earth at our feet is visible and touches the air, but below it reaches to infinity — Xenophanes

To express the same idea in still another way, I think that human knowledge is essentially active. — Jean Piaget

We are richer than we think, each one of us. — Alain De Botton

Those who wake at this hour feel a lonely separation from everyone but night birds and ghost crabs, never imagining the legion of kindred souls scattered in the darkness, who stare at ceilings and pace floors and look out windows and covet and worry and mourn. — Kathy Hepinstall