Buhagiar Origin Quotes & Sayings

The images of his infinite pasts and infinite futures washed over him as he waited, paralyzed, in the present. — Jonathan Safran Foer

What lies behind you and what lies in front of you, pales in comparison to what lies inside of you. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

I'm a pundit. I'm, like, paid to be a narcissistic blowhard and be in front of the camera. — David Brooks

They were a well-mixed bunch of men whose mental sharpness ranged from that of a butter knife to an overripe plum. — Annelie Wendeberg

I'm trying to cut down a little on eating, on sodium, keep my blood pressure down, which is tough. Because I love food! I do, but it's unfair how everything that's bad for you tastes so good, and all the good stuff, veggies and green things, doesn't match up. — Ice Cube

I think I always keep coming back to certain pieces, the idea of essential, elegant, easy wardrobe. — Garance Dore

If I'm not here you can still talk to me. You can talk to me and I'll talk to you. You'll see. — Cormac McCarthy

You're going to fly a radioactive ice ball the size of the Death Star back here just as the shit is hitting the fan - then what? — Neal Stephenson

Until suffering comes upon us, the explorations that consume our hearts and our communities reflect the shallowness of our lives. — G.K. Chesterton

If you try to make a silent movie with a normal script and you just pull out the dialogue, you will have big problems with the actors because you will ask them to tell a story that you don't know. — Michel Hazanavicius

In 1979, we thought it would be easier to take power. The intervention of the United States has changed the circumstances. — Mario Lopez

We [people] may enjoy this fleeting beauty [of life] for such a brief instance. And then we are compost. G - , the creator-destroyer, certainly has a strange sense of humor! — Sam Keen

What was I up to, you may ask? I certainly didn't want to meet Monsieur Evil again or creepy old Lord Salamander. — Rick Riordan

Anyone can stop a man's life, but no one his death; a thousand doors open on to it. — Seneca The Younger

I would let my child do whatever made their heart sing — Darren Hayes