Disley Golf Quotes & Sayings

I am the greatest marital artist in the world. — Judah Friedlander

No siren did ever so charm the ear of the listener as the listening ear has charmed the soul of the siren. — Henry Taylor

I figured we could just be friends, you know?" His voice was low and throaty as he added, "No harm in that, right?" He shook his head as he pressed the heels of his hands into his eyes before running them up through his hair. His eyes flew open, but they were bleary and unfocused. "But every time I talk to you, I like you more and more, and every time I see you ... . it's so fucking hard, Leah. — Priscilla Glenn

Breaking down that wall is the kind of story that might have a happy middle - oh, look, we broke down this wall, I'm going to look at you like a girl and you're going to look at me like a boy, and we're going to play a fun game called Can I Put My Hand There What About There What About There. — John Green

When you see your own desire to be happy, you can't avoid seeing the same desire in others. — Yongey Mingyur Rinpoche

We live as if we were unaware of our impending destruction — Soren Kierkegaard

This notice has been written, because I felt it a sacred duty to wipe the dust off their gravestones, and leave their dear names free from soil. — Charlotte Bronte

Doubt must be no more than vigilance, otherwise it can become dangerous. — Georg C. Lichtenberg

I don't ever have the opportunity to wear a suit. — George Stroumboulopoulos

I've got a waistline to develop. — Ian McKellen

I enjoy been on holidays because you can do whatever you want and people can't say anything to you. — Cristiano Ronaldo

I think it's more about trying to just focus exclusively on writing music and making that a viable, sustainable lifestyle. It's difficult because it forces you to really get creative. — Alan Palomo

All it takes for evil to flourish is for good men to stand by and do nothing. — Edward Burke

It's all i have to bring today
this and my heart beside
this and my heart and all the fields
and all the meadows wide
be sure to count
should i forget
someone the sum could tell
this and my heart and all the bees
which in the clovers dwell — Emily Dickinson