Buzzurro Significato Quotes & Sayings

The division seems rather unfair," I remarked. "You have done
all the work in this business. I get a wife out of it, Jones gets
the credit, pray what remains for you?"
"For me," said Sherlock Holmes, "there still remains the
cocaine-bottle." And he stretched his long white hand up for
it. — Arthur Conan Doyle

I look back over my shoulder and feel the presence of an intense young girl and then a volatile and disturbed young woman, both with high dreams and restless, romantic aspirations — Kay Redfield Jamison

Even in the sad songs, I want people to know that it won't always be like that. — Rayvon Owen

Letting off steam makes people angrier, not calmer. Pennebaker discovered that it's not about steam; it's about sense making. The people in his studies who used their writing time to vent got no benefit. The people who showed deep insight into the causes and consequences of the event on their first day of writing got no benefit, either: They had already made sense of things. It was the people who made progress across the four days, who showed increasing insight; they were the ones whose health improved over the next year. — Jonathan Haidt

Prayer is a 24/7 unique dialogue between you and God('Pray without ceasing,' Thessalanians5:17NKJV). — Euginia Herlihy

The best research is the research that you don't know that you are doing. — Terry Pratchett

I have to laugh at myself. — Anthony Kiedis

In the Light of interbeing, peace and happiness in your daily life means peace and happiness in the world. — Nhat Hanh

If he believed in souls he would have said she had a good one. — Salman Rushdie

A life is a life no matter how small — Dr. Seuss

WI played a young Helena Bonham Carter in a BBC film called 'A Dark Adapted Eye,' and I thought she was a completely spellbinding person. Totally unmoved by other people's expectations, fashions or opinions. She's probably the coolest English actress there is. Incredibly idiosyncratic. — Honeysuckle Weeks

I am not romantic, you know; I never was. — Jane Austen

In buskined measures move Pale Grief and pleasing Pain, With Horror, tyrant of the throbbing breast. — Thomas Gray

Commonsense is the wick of the candle. — Ralph Waldo Emerson