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Top Cullers Quotes

We can't want an education for kids more than they want it for themselves. — Tony Danza

Money can buy you a fine dog, but only love can make him wag his tail. — Kinky Friedman

I wish I had a boyfriend. I wish he lived in the wardrobe on a coat hanger. Whenever I wanted, I could get him out and he'd look at me the way boys do in films, as if I'm beautiful. — Jenny Downham

All this is only for the mice and myself to admire! — Catherine The Great

Grief that finds no relief in tears makes other organs weep. — Jill Alexander Essbaum

I'm in love with someone, & none of it will go away.The memories bombard me every day.The dreams haunt me every night. — Holly Chamberlin

Gomez is a by-the-book cop. He's the only character not to break bad. — Steven Michael Quezada

Sometimes doing nothing is doing something. — Thomas Dewar, 1st Baron Dewar

I love beauty. But I like the beauty accidentally, not dished up, served up on a platter. — Wole Soyinka

Above all, India is the land of religion. — Swami Vivekananda

They were more than colleagues. Triumphs of discovery, promotion, and publication were celebrated, but so were weddings and births and the accomplishments of their children and grandchildren. They traveled together to conferences all over the world, and many meetings were piggybacked with family vacations. And like in any family, it wasn't always good times and yummy cheesecake. They supported one another through slumps of negative data and grant rejection, through waves of crippling self-doubt, through illness and divorce. — Lisa Genova

Failing to open the center at the right moment - a common error by White in the Exchange Lopez - can allow Black an excellent game. — Andrew Soltis

The grass was tall and parched, the limbs of the trees barren or else dotted with a few remaining leaves, the stragglers, bleached to the color of bone. They lifted in the breeze like waving hands, rustling like old paper. — Justin Cronin