De Bruyne Transfermarkt Quotes & Sayings

What does it remember like? — Jonathan Safran Foer

I chose faces and figures as my subject matter simply due to the fact that the human form is already beautiful art. — Frank Bruno

The portrait that Basil Hallward had painted of him would be a guide to him through life, would be to him what holiness is to some, and conscience to others, and the fear of God to us all. There were opiates for remorse, drugs that could lull the moral sense to sleep. But here was a visible symbol of the degradation of sin. Here was an ever-present sign of the ruin men brought upon their souls. — Oscar Wilde

I was dying. And I had never been enough for anything. — Robin Hobb

I would be the first to admit that I have incredibly high, ambitious standards for my life and my career, and I've had those my entire life. It's something that was just instilled in me by my parents. — Mindy Kaling

Nowhere on your birth certificate did it say life would be fair — Trevor Jones

People need to start to think about the messages that they send in the movies. — Morgan Freeman

No one is entitled to the truth. — E. Howard Hunt

Norman Mailer enhances the beauty of pugilism by elegantly exploring it. — Davis Miller

The gold and scarlet leaves that littered the countryside in great drifts whispered and chuckled among themselves, or took experimental runs from place to place, rolling like coloured hoops among the trees. It was as if they were practising something, preparing for something, and they would discuss it excitedly in rustly voices as they crowded round the tree trunks. — Gerald Durrell

The South is a land that has known sorrows; it is a land that has broken the ashen crust and moistened it with tears; a land scarred and riven by the plowshare of war and billowed with the graves of her dead; but a land of legend, a land of song, a land of hallowed and heroic memories.
To that land every drop of my blood, every fiber of my being, every pulsation of my heart, is consecrated forever. I was born of her womb; I was nurtured at her.breast; and when my last hour shall come, I pray God that I may be pillowed upon her bosom and rocked to sleep within her tender and encircling arms. — Michael Andrew Grissom