Bottomless Brunch Quotes & Sayings
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India's entrepreneurship pipeline will only scale with bootstrapping. There is no other way, given the hand of cards. - Sramana Mitra — Sramana Mitra
James is mine. He is my north, and as long as we are together, everything is okay. — Kiersten White
Whatever San Francisco is or is not, it is never dull. Life there is in a perpetual ferment. It is as though the city kettle had been set on the stove to boil half a century ago and had never been taken off. The steam is pouring out of the nose. The cover is dancing up and down. The very kettle is rocking and jumping. But by some miracle the destructive explosion never happens. — Inez Haynes Irwin
An utter walkover with a man who can pen a pretty email — Mhairi McFarlane
It was wonderful love that Christ should rather die for us than for the angels that fell. They were creatures of a more noble extract, and in all probability might have brought greater revenues of glory to God; yet that Christ should pass by those golden vessels, and make us clods of earth into stars of glory
Oh, the hyperbole of Christ's love! — Thomas Watson
I . . . I don't hate you." His dark-eyed gaze held hers. "I don't hate you either. — Morgan Rhodes
There is nothing beautiful or sweet or great in life that is not mysterious. — Francois-Rene De Chateaubriand
And remember: the flesh is as sacred as it is profane. — Brian McGreevy
Somewhere he can shelter,' he said, whispering and wheezing a bit, but not slowing for a second. 'Somewhere he can get warm, and where no one can find him. Don't mess it up, Barney. This boy is falling. You must catch him. — Sarah Moore Fitzgerald
I know a lot of people in the business recommend the many Story Structure seminars being offered here, but I point to them as the single biggest contributor to lousy scripts. — Douglas Wood
No man lives in the external truth, among salt and acids, but in the warm, phantasmagoric chamber of his brain, with the painted windows and the storied walls. — Robert Louis Stevenson