Dochters Marco Quotes & Sayings
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You are nothing but a flower opening, so that the whole is filled with fragrance through you. If you can drop yourself, those flowers can shower this very morning, this very moment. — Osho

The key to good description begins with clear seeing and ends with clear writing, the kind of writing that employs fresh images and simple vocabulary. — Stephen King

True science discovers God waiting behind every door. — Pope Pius XII

I told you so you'd see how this whole world was made for you, how it warms when you smile and aches when you hurt. I told you so you could stop being afraid. — Emily Henry

The deeper the pain, the greater the fear, the wider the door opens to a new world. Step through. — Joyce Wycoff

I have a biology degree, okay? — Rand Paul

I love action. I love doing fight scenes; I always have. I love it. — Kit Harington

Out of a fired ship, which by no way
But drowning could be rescued from the flame,
Some men leap'd forth, and ever as they came
Near the foes' ships, did by their shot decay;
So all were lost, which in the ship were found,
They in the sea being burnt, they in the burnt ship drown'd. — John Donne

That even the most casual of compliments can be given that extra little touch that women adore. — Isaac Asimov

The two go hand in hand like a dance: chance flirts with necessity, randomness with determinism. To be sure, it is from this interchange that novelty and creativity arise in Nature, thereby yielding unique forms and novel structures. — Eric Chaisson

I'm a collector - I collect everything. I can't throw things away. For some reason I think I'm going to need tiny wooden teddy bears with their arms hacked off. — Anjelica Huston

When I was young, I would make my parents breakfast in bed on Saturday mornings. — Tom Douglas

How many evils have flowed from religion. — Lucretius

Foul fiend of France and hag of all despite,
Encompassed with thy lustful paramours,
Becomes it thee to taunt his valiant age
And twit with cowardice a man half dead? — William Shakespeare