Bleary Define Quotes & Sayings

If laser beams can cut through mountains, why should we doubt the power of prayer? — William Arthur Ward

The Man who says he can, and the man who says he can not.. Are both correct — Confucius

I like you," he said. He smiled, his eyes twinkling. "You're the best person I've met all year. — Audrey Bell

A transaction is a commercial favor. — Ben Tolosa

We make every effort to see that our actions live up to our words and be vigilant with regards to our behavior. — Thomas Sankara

Mona told herself that even if her recent feelings were a delusion, they were by far preferable to the thirty years of immaculate deception she had suffered in her first marriage. Yet she had to forgive Akbar Ahmad - perhaps because he was already dead. — Musharraf Ali Farooqi

I'm going old school. Adult comedy but you can have your kids in the room. Kind of Andy Griffith meets Bill Cosby meets Bob Newhart. Also my character isn't an idiot as all the rest of the sitcoms recently have the dad character like Homer Simpson. — Henry Cho

I'm not a bad guy. If only I could stop hoping. If only I could say to my heart: Give up. Be alone forever. There's always opera. There's angel-food cake and neighborhood children caroling, and the look of autumn leaves on a wet roof. But no. My heart's some kind of idiotic fishing bobber. — George Saunders

It's better to build than to buy if you can find the right people. — Warren Buffett

But surely, speaking carefully, we do not sense 'red' and 'blue' any more than 'resemblance' (or 'qualities' any more than 'relations'): we sense something of which we might say, if we wished to talk about it, that 'this is red. — J.L. Austin

Maybe you should stay with your mama, you're kind of stupid and ugly, too. — Frank Zappa

The best farming systems are ones where animals and plants are put into a synergistic relationship. — Michael Pollan

Awake it was difficult to find anything in that chaotic clutter, but asleep she could ... when the contours of reality were as faint as a tracery of pale ink. — Isabel Allende