Cembranos Quotes & Sayings

The pace of discovery is going unbelievably fast. — James D. Watson

I think the key is to put your time into what you care about." Do — Michael Brecht

The body must be regarded as a site of social, political, cultural and geographical inscriptions, production or constitution. The body is not opposed to culture, a resistant throwback to a natural past; it is itself a cultural, the cultural product. — Elizabeth Grosz

Have the will to be well, to be happy, and to live in joy. — Ernest Holmes

One who looks outside, dreams. One who looks inside, awakens. — C. G. Jung

When we radiate the warmth of our love-energy, our compassion-energy on the planet, we shine the qualities of our Source! — Michael Beckwith

No, I'm a vampire." Matthew stepped forward, joining Chris under the projector's light. "And before you ask, I can go outside during the day and my hair won't catch fire in the sunlight. I'm Catholic and have a crucifix. When I sleep, which is not often, I prefer a bed to a coffin. If you try to stake me, the wood will likely splinter before it enters my skin." He bared his teeth. "No fangs either. And one last thing: I do not, nor have I ever, sparkled." Matthew's face darkened to emphasize the point. I — Deborah Harkness

It's the same guilty game I've been playing all along, to be near Caleb, regardless of the circumstance or cost. — Tarryn Fisher

Wow! said Dennis, as though nobody in their wildest dreams could hope for more than being thrown into a storm-tossed, fathoms-deep lake, and pushed out of it again by a giant sea monster. — J.K. Rowling

Order is the disposition of things in which each gives to the other its room, its own proper place. That's the external aspect. The other is that order that springs from love: there's no other way of establishing order except through love. — David Steindl-Rast

It's Wierd not to be Wierd. — John Lennon

Sitting in the shadows next to the Volvo was Mr. FBI's pickup. Inside of the cab, his lit cigarette burned red then faded to a pale orange. She paused next to his open window, slipping on the jean jacket she'd borrowed from Claire. Old Hank Williams Sr.'s singing Your Cheatin' Heart came from his speakers. — Ann Charles