Earthmovers Online Quotes & Sayings

This is a hard and precarious world, where every mistake and infirmity must be paid for in full. — Clarence Day

One day you're gonna pick a hole in the sky and the universe is gonna fall right through. — Kami Garcia

To see, and to show, is the mission now undertaken by Life. — Henry R. Luce

Grazing over every part of her statuesque figure, I do give in to her every wish. The sounds that escape her enlighten my senses, becoming aware of her metamorphosis as she becomes even more beautiful to me. Nothing more seems to matter as I lie here being gentle with Nadia, forever determined to please her, always changing and never changing, my love always and forever being her greatest adventure, she being all that I need and love now and forever. — Luccini Shurod

Religion can only dream to do what science and art does every day. — Reggie Watts

All is clouded by desire: as fire by smoke, as a mirror by dust ...Through these it blinds the soul. — Christopher J. Koch

Politicians look for interests not people — Bangambiki Habyarimana

What a strange joy it was to talk, to fish gleefully into the past and fling its fragments about us, with the unfailing aroma of pleasantness that pasts always seem to possess! — Anne Bosworth Greene

One should never fall in the belief that you can find someone to pick you up. — Niccolo Machiavelli

A man who is intentionally unarmed relies upon the Unseen Force called God by poets, but called the Unknown by scientists. — Mahatma Gandhi

What tormented Ivan Ilych most was the deception, the lie, which for some reason they all accepted, that he was not dying but was simply ill, and that he only need keep quiet and undergo a treatment and then something very good would result. — Leo Tolstoy

pavement artist - you — Ally Carter

April 43rd 2000
Today is the day of great triumph. There is a king of Spain. He has been found at last. That king is me. I only discovered this today. Frankly, it all came to me in a flash. — Nikolai Gogol

He kissed me, so gently at first that I melted. I pressed close against him as the kiss deepened, curling my arms around his neck and tumbling into pure sensation. The softness of his hair as I ran my fingers through it; his arms hands on my skin, caressing me. It felt so, so good. I'd been afraid that I'd never have this again
this sense of being so achingly alive that every nerve ending was on fire. — L.A. Weatherly

Nature always levies her tribute. — Gene Stratton-Porter