Bowhunting Magazine Quotes & Sayings

I'm not the damsel in distress. I'm the villain. It's only a matter of time before he realizes this. — Stacey Trombley

The way you communicate an idea is different than the way you communicate a product. — Frank Luntz

We make the grave error of redefining partial success as "failure. — Stephen Guise

There will be a lot of fun things happening. Looking forward to singing on the ship! — Scotty McCreery

Film recognizes neither time nor space, only the limits of man's imagination — Nicholas Ray

Nothing is more detestable than a professed declaimer who retails his discourses as a quack does his medicines. — Jean Baptiste Massillon

The daughter sat down too and watched him with a cautious sly look as if he were a bird that had come up very close. — Flannery O'Connor

A short story must have a single mood and every sentence must build towards it. — Edgar Allan Poe

Such as are betrayed by their easy nature to be ordinary security for their friends leave so little to themselves, as their liberty remains ever after arbitrary at the will of others; experience having recorded many, whom their fathers had left elbowroom enough, that by suretyship have expired in a dungeon. — Frances Osborne

You want your kids to do better than you did," he said. "That's what the American Dream is all about. But it's hard when they outgrow you. It hurts like hell. — J. Courtney Sullivan

I have not become the Kings First Minister in order to preside over the liquidation of the British Empire. — Winston Churchill

The better you get, the better you better get. — David Allen

I'm learning something all the time. That's the way I want it to go, and that's the way I'll go until I am no longer on this planet. — Doris Roberts

We have no organ at all for knowledge, for truth: we know (or believe or imagine) precisely as much as may be useful in the interest of the human herd, the species: and even what is here called usefulness is in the end only a belief, something imagined and perhaps precisely that most fatal piece of stupidity by which we shall one day perish. — Friedrich Nietzsche