Bus Pants Utilization Quotes & Sayings

I like to work with artists who are as wide in their musical taste as I am. — Jim Sullivan

Sometimes the best answer to a question is another question. Is it not by asking questions that we stimulate each other to reach more deeply into our own source and, thereby, approach the Source, both together and in our different ways? (7) — Jean-Yves Leloup

Before the war an apple tree had stood behind the church. It was an apple tree that ate its own apples. — Herta Muller

I can sit down and vomit on the
keys
but it's my
vomit.
it's better than sitting in a room
with 3 or 4 people and
their pianos.
this is my piano
and it is better than theirs. — Charles Bukowski

The further a society drifts from truth the more it will hate those who speak it. — George Orwell

You hear that, James Carstairs? We are bound, you and I, over the divide of death, down through whatever generations may come. Forever. — Cassandra Clare

Instead of trying to manufacture feelings, use the way you already feel. Or at least add that in. — Geena Davis

Look, daddy, Mel gave me a pet!" The boy said excitedly. "He's called Incy."
Hunter looked down and inhaled sharply at the sight of a large spider in Adam's little hand. His eyes snapped up to Mel, who was sitting silent and serene in the middle of the floor, obviously pleased with her present.
"A spider?" Hunter asked with exasperation. "Fine. Why don't you get Mel to teach it tricks. — K.S. Marsden

Forgiveness is essential as the ultimate detox — Doreen Virtue

Was suddenly aware, almost in a panic - a joyful panic - of the wealth of possibility out in the world, and also within myself. — Claire Messud

I always like a good math solution to any love problem. — Michael Patrick King

Everything in the world may be endured except continual prosperity. — Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

Do I dazzle you?" I voiced my curiosity impulsively, and then the words were out, and it was too late to recall them.
But before I had time to too deeply regret speaking the words aloud, she answered "Frequently." And her cheeks took on a faint pink glow.
I dazzled her.
My silent heart swelled with a hope more intense than I could ever remember having felt before. — Stephenie Meyer