Chandrakanta Serial Quotes & Sayings

When honor dies - when trust is a useless thing - what use is life? — Diane Duane

When we talk about safety and security of the American people, politics falls aside pretty quickly. — Bill Frist

God damn you, stop shoving your rotten soul in my lap! — Eugene O'Neill

Nose-to-tail eating is not a bloodlust, testosterone-fueled offal hunt. It's common sense, and it's all good stuff. — Fergus Henderson

Men are willing to admit that they are sinners, but not that they are sinning. — Ivan Panin

How Nathan doesn't know I fancy him is beyond me. I may as well walk around with a sandwich board, saying 'I heart Nathan', ringing a bell — Samantha Towle

The British film industry has always tried to sell itself as something rather sophisticated. It's almost as if it thinks it is by royal command. It has always tried to claim the high ground, not only over Hollywood but over the whole of humanity! — Peter Capaldi

Until the philosophy which holds one race superior and another inferior is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned everything is war — Bob Marley

Conflict is the beginning of consciousness. — M. Esther Harding

Everybody in the world ought to care for books, and if there are some who do not, why that is a perfectly convincing reason why books ought to be given to them, to be a rebuke to them and, perchance, to rescue them from the error of their ways. — Willis Johnson

Our hands, or minds, our feet hold more intelligence. With this I have no quarrel.
But, what about virtue? — Mary Oliver

I get paid large sums of money to kill children. — Armand Rosamilia

All your personalities are absolute cover-ups, hiding your individuality. — Rajneesh

As Confucius once said, 'He who does nothing is the one who does nothing.'"
Gabby pondered the words, the furrowed her brow. "did Confucius really say that?"
Sunglasses in place, Stephanie managed the tiniest of shrugs. "No, but who cared? The point is, they handled, and most likely they found some sort of self-satisfaction in their industrious-ness. Who am I to deprive them of that? — Nicholas Sparks