Boechout Postcode Quotes & Sayings
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What is a roofless cathedral
to a well-built pie? — William Maginn
Great men stamp their mind upon their age and nation. — Samuel Smiles
Second is the door of forgetting. Some wounds are too deep to heal, or too deep to heal quickly. In addition, many memories are simply painful, and there is no healing to be done. The saying "time heals all wounds" is false. Time heals most wounds. The rest are hidden behind this door. — Patrick Rothfuss
Good design is actually a lot harder to notice than poor design, in part because good designs fit our needs so well that the design is invisible, — Donald A. Norman
Good ideas are not adopted automatically. They must be driven into practice with courageous patience. — Hyman Rickover
Freedom is the only real doctor of the sick slaves; and a good conscience, of the ill masters! — Mehmet Murat Ildan
He never says anything off the top of his head — Alice Walker
I had a very normal, very typical American childhood. My father worked for the government at the Pentagon and my mother was an educator, so we had a very average upbringing, but that's helped me in my writing because I'm writing about ordinary things. — Jeff Kinney
But as the Pope has a long arm, which might reach me in France, I have gone a little out of the way to tell him the plain truths contained in these pages. — Edmond About
Once, back in the time of the memories, everything had a shape and size, the way things still do, but they also had a quality called COLOR. — Lois Lowry
A lot of mothers will do anything for their children, except let them be themselves. — Banksy
It was so silly to try to define things by words. What did one person mean by infatuation or obsession and another mean by love. The whole thing couldn't be tidied away with neat little labels. - Lena Gray — Maeve Binchy
I'm not lazy. I'm just really gifted, only instead of being good at music or math I'm good at sleeping late. — Elizabeth Jane Howard
The narrative was too constricted; it was like a fetus strangling on its own umbilical cord. — John Gregory Dunne