Dupleix Quotes & Sayings

It is better to lose your life than to waste it. — John Piper

A vampire victim. I'd never seen a lone kill. They were like potato chips; once a vamp tasted them, he couldn't stop at just one. — Laurell K. Hamilton

Every letter was a love letter. Of course, as love letters went, this one could have been better. It was not very promising, for instance, that Madeleine claimed not to want to see him for the next half-century. — Jeffrey Eugenides

Be open to learning new lessons, even if they contradict the lessons you learned yesterday. — Ellen DeGeneres

Gravitation is the lust of the cosmos. — Mary Roach

Every day without exception - is a gift from God, entrusted to us to use for His glory. — Billy Graham

We cross from memory into imagination with only a vague awareness of change. — Simon Van Booy

I will assume for the present
until next year
that it is no illusion. My first act of free will shall be to believe in free will. — William James

Suffer from the same condition Pup does." "And what's that?" Bear asked, following me out and leaning up sideways against the railing. "We both forgot who the fuck we were." Bear dialed a few numbers; I could hear the ringing through the speaker as he held it up to his ear. "You remembering now?" "Yeah, I'm remembering now." "And who exactly are you?" Bear asked. "I'm the fucking bad guy. — T.M. Frazier

My two rules of cooking: keep it fresh and keep it simple. — Michael Isabella

The cap was gone and the man dropped to his elbows to smell the pipe but the odor of gas was only a rumor, faint and stale. — Cormac McCarthy

Philly has always been one of our favorite towns to play in, and the fans have been very loyal and very supportive over the years. — Chris Squire

You can't have any successes unless you can accept failure. — George Cukor

There are 65 to 70 photography galleries in New York alone. In the U.K., there are no more than five, and they're all in London. — Martin Parr

Whoever happens to give birth to mischievous children lives always with unending grief in his spirit and heart. — Hesiod