Cruderowl7127 Quotes & Sayings

Sometimes, out of bitterness, the years distill forgiveness. — Myrtle Reed

I can't remember faces, don't remember names, but after awhile and a thousand miles it all becomes the same. — Billy Joel

My point was that the war was intrinsically wrong, and as a result of our participation we haven't improved Australia's security but created a greater danger at home and abroad. — Bob Hawke

I live in New York and travel all over the world on a regular basis. — Reem Acra

I'm okay in my skin, you know ... I'm okay with who I am. — Dana Plato

It is only when a woman surrenders her life to her husband, reveres and worships him, and is willing to serve him, that she becomes really beautiful to him. She becomes a priceless jewel, the glory of femininity, his queen! — Marabel Morgan

I've always been a creative person since I was young. I enjoyed art, museums, plays, but it wasn't until I was about 10 that my mother encouraged me to choose a career, and it was acting. — Sufe Bradshaw

The experiences mentioned in this book are experiences in the Holy of Holies. This book gives a portrait of a person who is in the Holy of Holies. Paul and his co-workers were such persons. They had entered into the good land and were living in the spirit, experiencing Christ all the time. They were deep, even the deepest, in the experience of Christ. — Witness Lee

I would be a vegetarian if the food was better. — Jimmy Dore

The second album was like being on a completely different planet compared to when we were making the first album ... Even though it was the same musicians, the same artist, the same studio, the same producer, - it felt like a completely different piece of a puzzle. — Katie Melua

Unicorns are real bastards. And if you'd ever met one personally, you would know what I mean. — Heather Killough-Walden

I never promised the universe that I would write brilliantly; I only promised the universe that I would write. — Elizabeth Gilbert

We are all in wires, eventually, reduced to what we said, or didn't say, and what we wrote or didn't write, who loved or didn't love, or loved and lost and never told it except for writing in or to a book. We are all discarded, discordant, confusingly, and so I salute your bravery, book inscriber. Your heart is big enough for both of us, so that there is no room for mockery in me. Anyone willing to strip themselves this bare this fast this way deserves our breathlessness and our hearts' attention. Let's spend an hour, then longer, in contemplation. If you open, open all the way, or as much as you can bear, or else there's nothing here at all. — Ander Monson

God is master architect of our lives. — Lailah Gifty Akita