Coksoft Quotes & Sayings

An institution is the lengthened shadow of one man — Ralph Waldo Emerson

And things change, she remembered, no matter how hard you try to hold them in place. — J.D. Robb

Never make your highest purpose, or the most important thing in your life something that is outside of your control. — Bill Crawford

The Huddersfield that I like best is a large town with a big heart and an open mind. — Simon Armitage

I have such a rich fantasy life, I can't help it. I do make up a lot of romantic stories in my head. — Mindy Kaling

I'm a happy-go-lucky manic-depressive. It does get very deep and dark for me, and it gets scary at times when I feel I can't pull out of it. But I don't consider myself negative-negative. I'm positive-negative. — Tim Burton

Stability is not immobility. — Klemens Von Metternich

Coaches have told me I can help the team much more if I don't talk, if I don't moan. — Luis Suarez

Day of the Lord, as all our days should be! — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Truth is, most of us contain a splashing, giggling, squealing child who knows without thinking that bare skin and water go together as wings go with air, roots with earth, and the phoenix with incendiary sun. And innocence belongs to us as it did to ancient Greek athletes, who never wore clothes for their footraces or boxing matches but rather oiled themselves until their nude bodies glistened in the sunlight. — Janet Lembke

With a little bit of spirit in her system to help her weave the lies and facts together, Emily told the partial truth. — S.A. Tawks

The man who moves a mountain begins by carrying away small stones. — Confucius

Only two kinds of people in the world; those who 'get it done,' and everybody else. — Sean Lynch

I grew up with the one of the most famous fathers in the world in the 1960s and '70s. He passed away in 1984, and as time went on, people didn't know him. That blew me away. — Kate Burton

She was my sister, beloved, who had stayed in my room around the clock when I'd been eight and suffered with a case of the flu that nearly killed me. She was my sister, whose clarinet playing inspired me to find the music in me, to settle on the saxophone, which had fast become the key to my identity. I loved her as I loved no one else, as no others had allowed me to love them, and if I were to kill her under the influence of some malign spirit, I might as well then kill myself. — Dean Koontz