Blarney Wollen Mills Quotes & Sayings

Holy shit, Ty-Ty, you were not wrong. He ... is ... hawt. — Kristen Ashley

We are caught in the contradiction of finding life a rather perplexing puzzle which causes us a lot of misery, and at the same time being dimly aware of the boundless, limitless nature of life. So we begin looking for an answer to the puzzle. — Joko Beck

Anything that requires thought is just too much. — Katherine Shindle

Chewing on his lip, he tried to make sense of this. There was something terribly wrong with the picture of her playing this CD. The music was hard for him to take, alright. But if there was one person in this world, that he would have sworn, would have an equally hard, if not harder time listening to that stuff, it was her.
So, why on earth was she doing it? Why would she put that CD on? Tonight? — Billy Wood-Smith

Every human being is the author of his own health or disease. — Gautama Buddha

They float, Ben! They all float! Try one and see! — Stephen King

Florence exists to educate our memory. — Glenn Haybittle

Sanctification is about living in ways that are consistent with what we already are in Christ. — David F. Wells

I am just old-fashioned enough to prefer long hair. — Erich Von Stroheim

I am personally open - after all that has happened and after ten years in that probationary status where all they have is a permit, I personally am open to allowing people to apply for a green card. — Marco Rubio

I've been recording since 1993. It was a hobby for six of those years. In 1999, I decided to do it full time and take it seriously. — Jenni Rivera

Dark comedy is very difficult. You have to bring the audience in and push them away at the same time. — Pierce Brosnan

Dilemmas of the Angels: Flight"

Before the angel there was something else -
not this coffee shop next to a drug rehabilitation center
filled with war veterans of the past, men and women
strapped to their chairs, birds straining to rise
from piles of feathers, bones, and blood.

Drenched in sweat and a little shaky
from too much caffeine, she takes flight,
a shining white-winged trumpeter swan
crossing open water, steam rising
from the feathers' barbs. Below her,
a cormorant, unfolding its black wings,
explodes from the surface, and even fish,
leaping from the oily sheen, glide
for a moment, gills pumping
in the poisonous atmosphere.

Such longing. How large
the muscles in our shoulders must be
to lift our wings even a single time. — David Romtvedt

Don't let the devil hear you, minister, The devil has such good hearing he doesn't need things to be spoken out loud, Well, god help us then, There's no point asking him for help either, he was born stone-deaf. — Jose Saramago