Cherese Mari Quotes & Sayings

How can we assert and test hypotheses if there are no such things as assertions that can be evaluated as true or false? How can we design experiments if there is not such thing as design? How can we explain anything if we do not assert anything and if others cannot understand it? — Angus J.L. Menuge

If you want to have life, you have to die every moment for it. Life and death are only different expressions of the same thing looked at from different standpoints; they are the falling and the rising of the same wave, and the two form one whole. — Swami Vivekananda

I have never had so much fun as in Montreal. I taught the kids French, I baby-sat, I went to school, I was a receptionist at a hairdresser's, I danced and drank all night. I found that the more you do, the more you have time to do ... it's weird, non? — Emmanuelle Beart

Love, far from being blind, is the very emotion that allows us to see. — Cristina Nehring

Smoke and mirrors' is a useful metaphor for the ways in which organised abuse has chided conceptualisation and understanding. The chapter provides an overview of cite often incendiary debates over organised abuse before going on to suggest that critical theories on gender, crime and intersubjectivity may offer new insights into the phenomenon. — Michael Salter

I have feelings, but not when it comes to basketball. I'm here to win. I'm not here to make friends. — Kenyon Martin

To take part in this brothel through the payment of my taxes, that had become to me unbearable. — Yannick Noah

In the South, it is different, they have a audience that is literate. — Ajay Devgan

Nature is an old lady with few friends these days, and those who wish to make use of her charms, she rewards passionately. — Tim Krabbe

There's not really any safe places on the Internet. — Chad Hurley

Man is nothing else but what he makes of himself. — Jean-Paul Sartre

That man has some seriously oversized ovaries. Can you say PMS? He barked at anyone and everyone before shoving his way outside. — H.M. Ward

Picasso was a delightful, kindly, friendly, simple little man. When I met him he was extremely excited and overjoyed that his mother-in-law had just died, and he was looking forward to the funeral. — Edith Sitwell