F C3 Bchrer Cult Quotes & Sayings

Those who can't take directions graciously have no business giving them — Napoleon Hill

Thank you for you consideration — Suzanne Collins

When a place gets crowded enough to require ID's, social collapse is not far away. It is time to go elsewhere. The best thing about space travel is that it made it possible to go elsewhere. — Robert A. Heinlein

What sort of people live about here?
- In THAT direction lives, lives a Hatter and in THAT direction, lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: they're both mad.
- But I don't want to go among mad people.
- Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.
- How do you know I'm mad?
- You must be, or you wouldn't have come here. — Lewis Carroll

Everything is practice. Every word you write and action you take is a chance to get better. — Jeff Goins

I read only to please myself, and enjoy only what suits my taste. — Voltaire

Some lives are thus blessed: it is God's will: it is the attesting trace and lingering evidence of Eden. Other lives run from the first another course. Other travelers encounter weather fitful and gusty , wild and variable - breast adverse winds, are belated and overtaken by the early closing winter night. Neither can this happen without the sanction of God; and I know that amidst His boundless works, is somewhere stored the secret of this last fate's justice: I know that His treasures contain the proof as the promise of its mercy. — Charlotte Bronte

Hoarding is both unnecessary and an affront to God, who is perfectly capable of providing abundantly for those who trust in him. — Richard B. Hays

Just had lunch with the president who seems pensive, slightly deflated, realistic, aggravated and resolute. Didn't eat his pie. — Katie Couric

I urge the media to start referring to climate skeptics as what they really are: climate assholes. — Bill Maher

Yeah, well. I don't try to be awesome. It just comes natural. — Rick Riordan

There were no fences at all by the roadside now, and the land was rough and untilled. Toward evening they came to a great forest, where the trees grew so big and close together that their branches met over the road of yellow brick. It was almost dark under the trees, for the branches shut out the daylight; but the travelers did not stop, and went on into the forest. — L. Frank Baum