Duhamel Quebec Quotes & Sayings

I tell them how what matters is becoming the best you can be at whatever you're doing. — Rafer Johnson

Seek within, for the answer cannot be found without. — Sara Stark

Melancholy is not one of my emotions. Quite seriously, I don't do melancholy. It's a miserable way to be. — Walter Mischel

The greatest benefit of negative capability - the true power of negative thinking - is that it lets the mystery back in. — Oliver Burkeman

Musical theater is great; you get painted up, you get to play princesses and witches, and you sing. The joy alone of that can really carry a lot. — Chris Pine

He'd always been willing to confess his faults, for, by admitting them, it was as if he made them no longer exist. — Truman Capote

Streetcar is a most wonderful, wonderful play. — Vivien Leigh

I know many beautiful people and their lives are just so terrible. They feel so uncomfortable with themselves. Being comfortable is not about what you look like, but how you feel. — Monica Bellucci

My practical approach based on experience is to create a website for real Internet users, not for search engine spiders. — David Naylor

And had a bit of a fangirl crush on the infamous warlock Magnus Bane, — Cassandra Clare

What you perceive as rejection is really someone making choices based on their needs at that time — Scott Allan

In these times I don't, in a manner of speaking, know what I want; perhaps I don't want what I know and want what I don't know. — Marsilio Ficino

Nice to meet ya, shank," the boy said. "Welcome to the Glade. — James Dashner

Hello, the house!" she — Diana Gabaldon

The day was when I did not keep myself in readiness for thee; and entering my heart unbidden even as one of the common crowd, unknown to me, my king, thou didst press the signet of eternity upon many a fleeting moment of my life.

And today when by chance I light upon them and see thy signature, I find they have lain scattered in the dust mixed with the memory of joys and sorrows of my trivial days forgotten.

Thou didst not turn in contempt from my childish play among dust, and the steps that I heard in my playroom are the same that are echoing from star to star. — Rabindranath Tagore