Biggest Storms Quotes & Sayings

Now, we're doing this at my pace this morning. Mornings are supposed to be lazy. Morning sex is slow sex. So, you tell me. Do you want to have sex with me this morning, sweetheart? — Paloma Beck

Sometimes when you're making songs you just make sounds, and the sounds slowly mutate and evolve into actual words that have meaning. — Tom Waits

In that wounded place,
buried between
my ribs and letting go,
I miss you. — Jessica Kristie

For no one should consider anything his own, except perhaps a lie, since all truth is from Him who said, I am the truth. — Augustine Of Hippo

Pillow my head on no guesses when I die. — Joseph Cook

This is where his life - his remade life - has brought him. Each strange juncture has led to the next and now he is here. He is here, and it is nowhere. — J.J. Abrams

The first person I think of when I wake up in the morning, the last person I hope for when I fall asleep at night. — Rachel Cohn

For if we allow that human life is always guided by reason, we destroy the premise that life is possible at all. — Leo Tolstoy

And I liked pluralist Australia. I got a taste for pluralist Australia. I like, I like Australians and I can't believe that they're going to go to hell because they tell a good dirty joke, you know. — Thomas Keneally

In the swastika, the mission of the struggle for the victory of the Aryan man, and, by the same token, the victory of the idea of creative work. — Adolf Hitler

If this thesis were a child, I'd put it up for adoption and not even think twice about it. If this thesis were a cute, fuzzy puppy, I'd drop it off in the middle of a busy intersection and speed away. — Colleen Hoover

I'm young in spirit and have lots of energy. — Doug Hutchison

Only ... from personal experience [can a man] take the necessary measures without a preliminary process of trial and error. — Karl Donitz

Jake shuts the van's back doors and lies down next to me. He's really close, so close I can feel him breathing on the nape of my neck. I could put more space between us, but instead I scoot backward, leaning into him, my back pressed into the pleasant warmth of his front. Jake holds his breath for a moment, but he doesn't say anything. And he doesn't move away ... He moves so his mouth is right under my ear, brushing the skin there, and one of his hands slides up, resting on my rib cage. My whole body tingles as he starts to sing softly into my ear. — Hannah Harrington

I fervently wish no misery ever came near anyone; yet it is that alone that gives us an insight into the depths of our lives, does it not? In our moments of anguish, gates barred forever seem to open and let in many a flood of light. — Swami Vivekananda