Dransfield Dransfield Quotes & Sayings

We didn't come to earth to get anything. We came to awaken our full potential and infuse this dimension with divine light. — Derek Rydall

Recreation is intended to the mind as whetting is to the scythe, to sharpen the edge of it, which otherwise would grow dull and blunt,
as good no scythe as no edge. — Joseph Hall

The intellect,-that is miraculous! Who has it, has the talisman: his skin and bones, though they were of the color of night, are transparent, and the everlasting stars shine through, with attractive beams. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Once he had me panting for breath he broke the kiss and burried his head in the curve of my neck. "I fucking love you." I giggled. That was a very cage response. — Abbi Glines

All books have to be researched, but readable books have their research buried. — Joshua Cohen

Only when she smiled at him was he finally able to relax. — Lauren Groff

My mom is real passionate and a family-first woman. She always told me that just because I can shoot a basketball better than someone else, I shouldn't think that I'm better than them. I know if I change, my friends and family would lay me down. She just wants to see her kids do right. — Derrick Rose

The greatest joy of being a teacher, Mr.Karasuma is when a student provides a clear answer to a question you had your doubts about. — Yusei Matsui

If 'seeing is believing' what happened to taste, touch, sound and smell ? Did our creator really intend to favour sight over the other senses ? I don't believe so. — Alex Morritt

What I like to write about is stuff I know. I don't think I could write a novel. I don't think I have it in me to come up with those kinds of characters. — Carol Burnett

Knowledge is considered as the third eye. Pure knowledge leads us towards the righteous path. — Dr. Piyush Trivedi

Who says that your thirties is when you're supposed to be done? I would like to know who made that rule! — Serena Williams

I was always fraught with guilt, and it's such a waste of an emotion. It keeps you out of the moment of being where you are. — Kyra Sedgwick

And she was snarling, snarling like some kind of animal as she snapped for his neck. He reared back, throwing her against the marble floor again. "Stop."
But the Celaena he knew was gone. The girl he'd imagined as his wife, the girl he'd shared a bed with for the past week, was utterly gone. Her clothes and hands were caked with the blood of the men in the warehouse. — Sarah J. Maas