Disaya Designer Quotes & Sayings

She was the love of his life. Hell. — Julie Garwood

If you've enjoyed 'Battlestar Galactica', you should love my stuff. — Peter F. Hamilton

We ought to have lived in mental communion, and no more. — Thomas Hardy

All mothers are rich when they love their children. There are no poor mothers, no ugly ones, no old ones. Their love is always the most beautiful of joys. — Maurice Maeterlinck

Sometimes you have no idea what you are you doing, but you just do it anyways. And that can be a good thing — Anita Babic

After all, looking around, we see bodies, not naked genes. Bodies, bodies everywhere: eating, sleeping, being eaten, growing, reproducing, laughing, lounging, walking, running, swimming, hopping and slithering their way to...what? To either success or failure, as measured by how well they project their component genes into the future. — Nanelle Barash

Leelawati was sitting on a swing in the palace. Without meaning to, i ran towards her. She swung herself from the swing straight into my arms and hugged me. She wouldn't let go of me and i wasn't about to let go of her. To be trusted so, without any reservations, i too must have been up to some good in my past lives. — Kiran Nagarkar

Another world must surely exist somewhere one where she would be known in some deep way that was far beyond words. — Alice Hoffman

It's such a relief for me to sit in front of a tape recorder and not be using it to learn my lines. — Peter O'Toole

To become young again would seem to me an appalling prospect. Youth is a kind of delirium, which can be cured, if it is ever cured at all, by years of painful treatment. — Logan Pearsall Smith

There is one respect in which beasts show real wisdom ... their quiet, placid enjoyment of the present moment. — Arthur Schopenhauer

I don't want to live in a world without Augusts Waters — John Green

I used to love hospitals. That's another weird thing about me. I remember when my grandmother
so sweet, God rest her soul
was in the hospital, I always loved visiting her there. Very morbid memory! Most people hate hospitals. And I'm not a big fan of them now, but there was something about it for me back then. — Jennifer Aniston

To the sun Rome owes its underlying glow, and its air called golden - to me, more the yellow of white wine; like wine it raises agreeability to poetry. — Elizabeth Bowen

I watched her long, straight hair swaying right and left where it met her shoulders. — Haruki Murakami