Chesnel Dorceus Quotes & Sayings

Fear sees, even when eyes are closed. — Wayne Gerard Trotman

They lived for different futures, but they were each other's unrecognized halves, and what fascination between them did come to pass was lit up, beyond question, with grace. — Thomas Pynchon

I got hit in the fucking head with the medicine ball. — Adele Levine

I want a real life partner. One who makes me feel like a valuable part of his team. A treasured piece of his life. — Ruth Cardello

Alcoholism is a disease, but it's the only one you can get yelled at for having. Goddamn it Otto, you are an alcoholic. Goddamn it Otto, you have Lupus ... one of those two doesn't sound right. — Mitch Hedberg

I've been such a fool, Vassili. Man will always be a man. There is no new man. We tried so hard to create a society that was equal, where there'd be nothing to envy your neighbour. But there's always something to envy. A smile, a friendship, something you don't have and want to appropriate. In this world, even a Soviet one, there will always be rich and poor. Rich in gifts, poor in gifts. Rich in love, poor in love. — Joseph Fiennes

Don't question life, just live it. — Charlotte Symonds

I am told to just be myself, but as much as I have practiced the impression, I am still no good at it. — Robert Breault

the books tell you that if the grizzly comes for you, on no account should you run. This is the sort of advice you get from someone who is sitting at a keyboard when he gives it. Take it from me, if you are in an open space with no weapons and a grizzly comes for you, run. You may as well. If nothing else, it will give you something to do with the last seven seconds of your life. However, when the grizzly overtakes — Bill Bryson

I really wanted to retire and rest and spend more time with my children, my grandchildren and of course with my wife. — Nelson Mandela

If I didn't stop falling down, my body was going to go on strike and refuse all movement. — Jaymin Eve

Assets are cold. — John Kluge

I am not a natural dancer. — Ricki Lake

The sound of my name in his voice stopped me in midturn. I don't know how the hell he did it, but whenever he said my name, it cut through all other distractions and made me pause, as if he'd clenched me to him and kissed me. — Ilona Andrews

Older boys were allowed to beat younger ones at my 15th-century English boarding school, and every boy had to run a five-mile annual steeplechase through the sludge and rain of an October day, as horses do. We wrote poems in dead languages and recited the Lord's Prayer in Latin every Sunday night. — Pico Iyer