Codey Mackey Quotes & Sayings

Equanimity's strength derives from a combination of understanding and trust. It is based on understanding that the conflict and frustration we feel when we can't control the world doesn't come from our inability to do so but rather from the fact that we are trying to control the uncontrollable. — Sharon Salzberg

I'm sure there was an educational angle to the trips (I think one was to the Ulster Museum) but it was the fun and banter I had with my friends I remember the most. — Rory McIlroy

Don't be deluded. Hitler has made it clear that he will annihilate all Jews before the clock strikes twelve." I exploded: "What do you care what he said? Would you want us to consider him a prophet? — Elie Wiesel

You know, the Oscar I was awarded for The Untouchables is a wonderful thing, but I can honestly say that I'd rather have won the U.S. Open Golf Tournament. — Sean Connery

One cannot dance well unless one is completely in time with the music, not leaning back to the last step or pressing forward to the next one, but poised directly on the present step as it comes. — Anne Morrow Lindbergh

A man is as good as he has to be, and a woman as bad as she dares. — Elbert Hubbard

Appetite, craving for food, is a constant and powerful stimulator of the gastric glands. — Ivan Pavlov

The things in this world which are thoroughly insignificant are precisely the things which are singularly rare. — G.K. Chesterton

We've got a duty to die and get out of the way with all of our machines and artificial hearts and everything else like that and let the other society, our kids, build a reasonable life. — Richard Lamm

There's enough sorrow in the world, isn't there, without trying to invent it. — E. M. Forster

Once in a while, people enter our lives and lessen the loneliness of being away from Home. — Yasmin Mogahed

The mind wraps itself around a poem. It is almost sensual, particularly if you work on a computer. You can turn the poem round and about and upside down, dancing with it a kind of bolero of two snakes twisting and coiling, until the poem has found its right and proper shape. — Marge Piercy