Diaristic Quotes & Sayings

I can write three hundred and sixty-five grateful thanks.
Cultivate the habit to write gratitude daily. — Lailah Gifty Akita

I am too busy. I have not time for worry. — Winston Churchill

I'm not a rock star, I'm not Seane Corne or Shiva Rea or Rodney Yee or Baron (Baptiste) or John Friend, and thank God, because there's just too much risk of getting hit by flying tomatoes if you stick out that much. — Beryl Bender Birch

I'm working in a form of cinema that can be described, and has been described, as a diaristic form of cinema. In other words, with material from my own life. I walk through life with my camera, and occasionally I film. I never think about scripts, never think about films, making films. — Jonas Mekas

Its likely that a general pattern of behavior among threatened human societies is to become more blindered, rather than more focused on the crisis, as they fall. — Ed Ayres

Fashion should be fun and accessible. — Anna Sui

Our own star! Like the world's been made just for us! With the sunshine and the ocean. We have each other all to ourselves. — M.L. Stedman

And there are times that you got to speak up, and you've got to call things what they are! — H. L. Richardson

I don't try to be sexy, but if you are sexy it comes out. If you're not, you're not. — Kirsten Dunst

Success is Never Ending, Failure Is Never Final. — Robert A. Schuller

Everyone that wants to fulfil God's commission and His ministry in their lives has to know how to wait patiently, how to wait for God. Only when He then appears can success be guaranteed. — Sunday Adelaja

Nearness to nature ... keeps the spirit sensitive to impressions not commonly felt and in touch with the unseen powers. — Charles Eastman

When a new source of taxation is found it never means, in practice, that an old source is abandoned. It merely means that the politicians have two ways of milking the taxpayer where they had only one before. — H.L. Mencken

I'm not knocking the wholesale grocery business or any other, but there is a kind of romance in journalism which some people, the lucky ones, feel inside them all their lives. — Charles Kuralt