Cserh Ti Zsuzsa Quotes & Sayings

Bagel in the morning is the ultimate breakfast for me; they're just good. — Lee DeWyze

The most beautiful things in the creating of the child are his "mistakes." The more a child's work is full of these individual mistakes the more wonderful it is. And the more a teacher removes them from the child's work the duller, more desolate and impersonal it becomes. — Franz Cizek

The next morning, when the Otis family met at breakfast, they discussed the ghost at some length. The United States Minister was naturally a little annoyed to find that his present had not been accepted. "I have no wish," he said, "to do the ghost any personal injury, and I must say that, considering the length of time he has been in the house, I don't think it is at all polite to throw pillows at him" - a very just remark, at which, I am sorry to say, the twins burst into shouts of laughter. "Upon the other hand," he continued, "if he really declines to use the Rising Sun Lubricator, we shall have to take his chains from him. It would be quite impossible to sleep, with such a noise going on outside the bedrooms. — Oscar Wilde

How many people had helped rescue and protect her, had kept her secrets? How many had risked their lives because they believed hers was worth more? — Marissa Meyer

It's always a pleasure forcing you to do things you don't want to do." "I like it better when you force me to do things I want to do. — Tiffany Reisz

It's important for us, if we're going to be a good team, to be a good defensive team in the fourth quarter. — Steve Nash

You're shocked, Mr. Burton, at hearing what our gossiping little town thinks. I can tell you this - they always think the worst! — Agatha Christie

Right is the eternal sun; the world cannot delay its coming. — Wendell Phillips

She stepped closer to the edge to watch the waves beat against rock. She felt that way, she mused. Battered by forces that were beyond her control, lapped in a violent, endless war with no choice but to stand. — Nora Roberts

Life is a shit sandwich and every day you take another bite. — Joe Schmidt

When patterns are broken, new worlds emerge. — Tuli Kupferberg

In my final year at Bristol University, I wrote a play called 'White Feathers.' It was produced in the studio theatre at the students' union in early 1999, when I was 21. It's 100 pages long: a very traditional play, with an interval, about deserters in the First World War. — Laura Wade