Curtola Parkway Quotes & Sayings

The heart has a lot more to offer than your mind. — Joyeaux

I always felt I was scraping the bottom of the barrel trying to get a song together. — Leonard Cohen

Not everyone gets to do what they love, be good at it, and get paid for it. If you do, you're lucky. — Britt Holewinski

I'm still a soldier, fighting with my pen and paper for peace till the day I cease. — Emmanuel Jal

Full frontal nudity is reserved for Adam and Eve! — Oscar Wilde

And when she dreams, she dreams of a girl who was lost at sea but one day found the shore. — Gabrielle Zevin

When you realize tomorrow is never promised, every "today" is cherished. Embrace this special day with gratitude, hope, love and joy. Celebrate, content in the knowledge that God has granted you the BLESSING of another promising year to fulfill your dreams and claim the life you want and so deserve. - Happy Birthday! — Carlos Wallace

I have read so many books. And yet, like most Autodidacts, I am never quite sure of what I have gained from them. There are days when I feel I have been able to grasp all there is know in one single gaze, as if invisible branches suddenly spring out of no where, weaving together all the disparate strands of my reading. And then suddenly the meaning escapes, the essence evaporates and no matter how often I reread the same lines they seem to flee ever further with each subsequent reading and I see myself as some mad old fool who thinks her stomach is full because she's been reading the menu. — Muriel Barbery

I am a machine condemned to devour books. — Karl Marx

We make a baby, Sylvie, we do it making love. Not fucking on the kitchen floor. — Kristen Ashley

Very often we write down a sentence too early, then another too late; what we have to do is write it down at the proper time, otherwise it's lost. — Thomas Bernhard

When we have painful memories from hurting experiences, we may feel justified in holding on to the resentment. But resentment is corrosive. It doesn't affect the person we feel anger toward, it destroys the host. — Susan L. Taylor

I've almost seen him. And Poet, she says, and I want tot say, You have seen him and you didn't want him. — Cath Crowley