Contigiani Laconia Quotes & Sayings
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It is not more surprising to be born twice than once; everything in nature is resurrection. — Voltaire

I am fucking charming!" Dex shouted, his entire face going beet red. "I am the most charming motherfucker you will ever know, so kiss my perfectly perky ass!"
After some consideration, Sloane cocked his head to one side and shrugged. "I've seen better."
"Oh, now you're insulting my ass? — Charlie Cochet

Days are like years in the love of the young, when no bar, no obstacle, is between their hearts,
when the sun shines, and the course runs smooth
when their love is prosperous and confessed. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton

I did not die today, so I will not fear death tomorrow. — Colleen Oakes

BRAINSTORMING! Every night after dinner - which is usually something like tuna noodle casserole made with cream-of-wallpaper soup - I escape to the privacy of my bedroom. — James Patterson

Do you not see what damage has been done to science through this: i.e. pedants wishing to be philosophers; to treat of natural things, and mix themselves with and decide about things Divine? — Giordano Bruno

That didn't happen. Still, I had six pretty good years and one where I didn't reach what I wanted for myself or the club. I don't accept that makes you a bad manager or a poor coach. If that is the view I strongly disagree with it. — Bryan Robson

Sanguillen is totally unpredictable to pitch to because he's so unpredictable. — Jerry Coleman

I thought you would never find another love again. Oh, but you haven't missed a thing, no you haven't missed a thing. — Sara Quin

Unconscious of your story, you are in its grasp; but with consciousness, an alchemical process begins: The solidity of the complex dissolves and you can open up to the arrival of a new archetype, the birth of a new cycle of life. In the shadow, then, lies our myth and our fate. — Connie Zweig

Come o'er the sea,
Maiden with me,
Mine through the sunshine, storms and snows;
Seasons may roll,
But the true soul
Burns the same, where'er it goes. — Thomas Moore