Dolomiti Quotes & Sayings

Men and not measures are, no doubt, the very life of politics. But then it is not the fashion to say so in public places. — Anthony Trollope

All babies look like me.
But then, I look like all babies. — Winston Churchill

I've never been much for tears, anyway. — Ed Brubaker

Stop talking about "rape" and start talking about "sex", and within a few decades India will attain the true mindset to prevent sexual assaults. — Abhijit Naskar

The death of dictator Kim Jong-Il has cast all eyes on North Korea, a country without literature or freedom or truth. — Adam Johnson

It's of very little importance to me that I was born gay. It doesn't make me a better athlete, it doesn't make me a stronger person, it doesn't really do anything to enhance my life. It's just something I was born with, the same as green eyes. — Johnny Weir

Life is not always what we expect. But, when we praise and trust God in the midst of it all we can make it through anything. — Amanda Penland

Your fundamental assumption is wrong. You think you are this vehicle. This naked ape. Homo sapiens. I tell you, you are no more human than a driver is the car he is driving. You would never go to a junkyard to look for the driver would you? — Gudjon Bergmann

The silence of aloneness reveals to their eyes their naked selves and they would escape. — Kahlil Gibran

feeling - I understand. — K. Bromberg

If you watch how nature deals with adversity, continually renewing itself, you can't help but learn. — Bernie Siegel

I write a lot in my head. I've never been driven to write things down. — Edward P. Jones

The greatest difficulty of Travel is that one is forced to take oneself along. — Alain De Botton

The ideal is a synthesis of the different cultures that have come to stay in India, that have influenced Indian life, and that, in their turn, have themselves been influenced by the spirit of the soil. — Mahatma Gandhi

McKenna will always be a part of me, no matter where he goes. They say that people who've lost a limb sometimes feel as if they still have it. How many times I've felt that McKenna was still here, and the empty space beside me was alive with his presence." She closed her eyes and leaned forward until her forehead and the tip of her nose touched the cool glass. "I love him beyond reason," she whispered. "He's a stranger to me now, and yet he is still so familiar. I can't imagine a sweeter agony, having him so close. — Lisa Kleypas