Funny Bus Driver Quotes & Sayings

It is the duty of the law-giver to deliver to the many the instructions of whose truth he has persuaded himself. — Apollonius Of Tyana

It's bad enough wasting time without killing it. — Norton Juster

State a moral case to a plowman and a professor. The former will decide it as well, and often better than the latter, because he has not been led astray by artificial rules. — Thomas Jefferson

Would you like to meet him? I could summon him up in a trice of you like. Being a warlock, and all. — Cassandra Clare

The law sends us to Christ to be justified, and Christ sends us to the law to be regulated. — John Flavel

In The Jaguar's Children we enter the dangerous borderlands between countries and generations; myth and magic; human community and the vast, infinitely mysterious, wild environment. Here, John Vaillant proves that his heart and imagination are as expansive and fierce as his radiant intellect. Never have I encountered a writer with more energy or compassion. — Melanie Rae Thon

Pray that your children will develop a heart that seeks after God. — Stormie O'martian

In a profound sense every man has two halves to his being; he is not one person so much as two persons trying to act in unison. I believe that in the heart of each human being there is something which I can only describe as a child of darkness who is equal and complementary to the more obvious child of light. — Laurens Van Der Post

Gratitude is a harbinger of healing, the first robin of spring. — Joyce Wycoff

Everything is red, freakin pink, and all heartsy. Everywhere! It's driving me insane! — A.R. Von

Kelly closed his eyes and began to bargain with God. — Z.A. Maxfield

A mother would have been always present. A mother would have been a constant friend; her influence would have been beyond all other. — Jane Austen

You think that I am naive, but it is you who are naive. You have no idea what is happening inside of you when you look at a painting. You think that you are getting close to art voluntarily, enticed by its beauty, that this intimacy is taking place in an atmosphere of freedom and that delight is being born in you spontaneously, lured by the divine rod of Beauty. In truth, a hand has grabbed you by the scruff of the neck, led you to this painting and has thrown you to your knees. A will mightier than your own told you to attempt to experience the appropriate emotions. Whose hand and whose will? That hand is not the hand of a single man, the will is collective, born in an interhuman dimension, quite alien to you. So you do not admire at all, you merely try to admire. — Witold Gombrowicz

You cannot be happy unless you are serving the truth of your being, however that service looks. — Gangaji