Colt Ford Song Quotes & Sayings

If I have to go into that good night, I'm goin' gentle; the hell with whoever said not to. That sucker's dead, man, so what did he know? Not even the courage of his convictions. — George Alec Effinger

Life is all about Living, Forgiving and Loving!. — Deborah Roberts

I'd done it, I'd crossed the line between accepted behavior and behavior most of the population would consider a lynching offense, and that morning I felt as real as any of the men in the Escape commercials. It had been dirty and nasty but I wanted more. — Matthew Stokoe

The Congress has now become a fairly evenly divided entity. — John Dingell

Sooner or later, we are going to face death; should we be making preparations while we are living? — Billy Graham

Requiring a lot of time does not make a task important. — Tim Ferriss

Each morning I gaze at the eastern horizon, and if the sun keeps its promise, I keep mine. — Robert Breault

Be still," he said, voice harsh. "I might not be able to control myself if you step away. — Deborah Harkness

I feel good because I believe I have made progress in rebuilding the people's trust in their government. — Arnold Schwarzenegger

Every so often, we pass laws repealing human nature. — Howard Lindsay

My position as regards the monied interests can be put in a few words. In every civilized society property rights must be carefully safeguarded; ordinarily and in the great majority of cases, human rights and property rights are fundamentally and in the long run, identical; but when it clearly appears that there is a real conflict between them, human rights must have the upper hand; for property belongs to man and not man to property. — Theodore Roosevelt

Don't think, I told myself. Think nothingness. But even nothingness was something. It was a thought. — Markus Zusak

The goal of Football Rules & Positions In A Day For Dummies is to help you understand the basics of football rules and the player positions. — Howie Long

The strips are nearly effortless unless I am really emotionally upset, a wreck. — Lynda Barry

You shall not twist my bones into a star's shape, nor plant my hair as roots for the dreams of the living; and if you open my heart and run your poet's fingers over its walls and cushions you will find it is like yours, dark. — Lisel Mueller