Ernest Oberholtzer Quotes & Sayings

I will bring lots of studies back with me so I can work on some big things at home. — Claude Monet

They usually show movies on a flight like that. — Ken Coleman

We're always attracted to the edges of what we are, out by the edges where it's a little raw and nervy. — E.L. Doctorow

Congratulations to one of my favorite opponents and greatest rivals on returning to the WWE. The Rock is the BEST promo man of all time ... — Chris Jericho

I always went in with a very specific idea of the sound I wanted, and once I'd recorded I'd try and make it sell as much as I could, but I only went in thinking of a sound I wanted. So, it's no surprise to me that he got the hit and I didn't. But what I realized was that he did dress it up nicely, and my god, he does sing on key well. — Iggy Pop

But capital not only lives upon labour. Like a master, at once distinguished and barbarous, it drags with it into its grave the corpses of its slaves, whole hecatombs of workers, who perish in the crises. — Karl Marx

It was the straying that found the path direct. — Austin Osman Spare

Jake and Hunter will make you forget all other book boyfriends you thought you loved! — Scarlett Avery

If I were asked to name the chief event in my life, I should say my father's library, — Jorge Luis Borges

Ilya hit the back of his head against the wall as if he could jolt her out of his mind. But she was already wrapped inside him and he was never going to be free of her. He knew that now, knew that no matter how disciplined he'd always been, his control went out the window whenever he laid eyes on Joley. And discipline wasn't going to save either of them this time.

He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she moved across the stage. Her voice swelled with power, vibrating through his body until he couldn't think with wanting her. He could have lived with that. The chemistry between them was so damn potent he ached every minute of every day, but there was so much more than sex. He belonged to Joley Drake. Body and soul. Men like him didn't ever belong to anyone - and no one belonged to them. Worse, she was slowly stealing his heart. He could take the craving for her body. He could even live without his soul, but if he allowed her access to his heart, he would be lost. — Christine Feehan

It is intolerance to speak of toleration. Away with the word from the dictionary! — Victor De Riqueti, Marquis De Mirabeau