Dagard Clean Quotes & Sayings

If I said that I couldn't live without Tom, it wouldn't be true. Of course I can live without him. It's just that it isn't going to be much fun. — Anna Maxted

We are all patchwork, and so shapeless and diverse in composition that each bit, each moment, plays its own game. — Michel De Montaigne

While all Republicans acknowledge that there were mistakes made during the Bush Administration, again the continuous pointing a finger at President Bush has gotten tiresome. — Marsha Blackburn

I didn't say that the Jews are inferior. I didn't even maintain they are a race. I merely saw that the mixture of different cultures didn't work. — Alfred Rosenberg

I love school and science; I also love piano and music. — Isaac Hempstead-Wright

It's a real leveller, you know, to do theatre at least once every two years. — Brenda Blethyn

You are only as sick as your secrets. — Kevin Powers

Taping yourself and making yourself listen to the tape of each performance no matter how bad is really important. There's always a nugget line or a direction pointed out to you in even the worst show. — Franklyn Ajaye

Sin is ground in the notion of what is there that I want. — Mark Sanford

The toughest thing to do in politics is to do the right thing when your supporters think the right thing is something else. — Pat Toomey

Those who believe the Author of Nature to be also the Author of Scripture must expect to find in Scripture the same sorts of difficulties that they find in Nature. — Origen

The philosopher's conception of things will, above all, be truer than other men's, and his philosophy will subordinate all the circumstances of life. To live like a philosopher is to live, not foolishly, like other men, but wisely and according to universal laws. — Henry David Thoreau

Divine love is rendered conspicuous when it shines in the midst of judgments. Fair is that lone star which smiles through the rifts of the thunder clouds; bright is the oasis which blooms in the wilderness of sand; so fair and so bright is love in the midst of wrath. — Charles Haddon Spurgeon

My heart went out, seeking the God of my people. In thousands of homes those white candles burned tonight. I joined an invisible congregation. — Jessie Sampter