Braes Quotes & Sayings

The deduction of effect from cause is often blocked by some insuperable extrinsic obstacle: the true causes may be quite unknown. Nowhere in life is this so common as in war, where the facts are seldom fully known and the underlying motives even less so. — Carl Von Clausewitz

Didn't your mother tell you boys tease the girls they like?"
"That only applies to children."
"All men are babies."
"Point taken."

Chloe and Stella- The Unofficial Zack Warren Fan Club — J.C. Isabella

My friend, let's not think of tomorrow, but let's enjoy this fleeting moment of life. — Omar Khayyam

May whatever God you believe in have mercy on your soul — Q.J.S. Adiwarna

Adversity is a stimulus. — James Broughton

Please tell me you are not fooling around with a Jinn King?" He telepathed,disbelieving Trey's utter stupidity.
His friend's smirk slipped but his eyes still glittered with humor.
"Fine I won't tell you. — Samantha Young

The big question about the hunter-gatherers, therefore, does not seem to be 'How did they progress towards the higher level of an agricultural and politicised society?' but 'What persuaded them to abandon the secure, well-provided and psychologically liberating advantages of their primordial lifestyle?'.1 — Norman Davies

Forgiveness is both a decision and a process. — Mark Driscoll

This was the wonderful thing about strangers. they were big blank pieces of paper, you could draw watever you like on their impresionable surfaces — Janet Fitch

Things happen. To everyone. No one escapes. — Sarah Winman

What if we gave fifty percent of our discretionary budget to the world's poor and then counted on the moral power of that action to protect us? — Anne Lamott

Now the summer's in prime Wi' the flowers richly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme A' the moorlands perfuming. To own dear native scenes Let us journey together, Where glad innocence reigns 'Mang the braes o' Balquhither. — Robert Tannahill

Roy's wife of Aldivalloch, Wat ye how she cheated me, As I came o'er the braes of Balloch? — Anne Grant

Now Simmer blinks on flowery braes,
And o'er the chrystal streamlets plays;
Come let us spend the lightsome days
In the birks of Aberfeldy. — Robert Burns