Doktor Alban Quotes & Sayings

Perhaps one central reason for loving dogs is that they take us away from this obsession with ourselves. When our thoughts start to go in circles, and we seem unable to break away, wondering what horrible event the future holds for us, the dog opens a window into the delight of the moment. — Jeffrey Moussaieff Masson

There's a lot of thought in art. People get to talk about important things. There's a lot of sex, you know, in art. There's a lot of naked women and men, and there's intrigue, there's fakery. It's a real microcosm of the larger world. — Steve Martin

What I wrote... wasn't crazy... or a bullshit... or nonsense... it was what I saw! — Deyth Banger

He likes control over everything, including me. Yet he's so unpredictably and disarmingly agreeable, too. He can be tender, good-humored, even sweet. And when he is, it's so left field and unexpected. — E.L. James

Never interrupt a lady when she is speaking to you, as if what you have to say is more important. — Suzanne Enoch

Of our nine planets, Saturn is the one that looks like fun. — Tom Robbins

The ability to communicate scorn should be the true test of fluency in any language. — Jennifer DuBois

I think it's safe to say that each of us has at least one issue we are passionate about and struggle with, issues that robs us of our peace, our joy and our ability to experience love. — Lindsay Wagner

I got into real estate very much by accident. — Jeff Greene

The driver drove by roadway Braille — James Ellroy

He felt a bit like Romeo to her Juliet, minus the feuding families and poison.
And with pigeons. — Julia Quinn

I would say it was nice to meet you, but I was naked so ... it wasn't. — Samantha Young

I'm a very physical actor. I use everything - toes, teeth, ears, everything. I don't simply mean physical in the sense of movement and vigour. I find myself remembering the shape of a scene by how I'm standing, what I'm doing. — Peter O'Toole

Leaving the air crystal and sweet and the dusty, used leaves sparkling. The lake surface was a diamond-dusted, dancing indigo ... — Anne Rivers Siddons