Ganey Orly Quotes & Sayings

It was hard to trust in happiness, coming from another person, but ... there was so much of it, around him. — Laura Florand

The compliment that I like more than anything is when my family tells me I'm the same Ryan. I never want to become a celeb who forgets about anybody or has a big head about himself. — Ryan Guzman

Now I know what it is like to feel like a total idiot. — Jeff Lindsay

The Buddha never intended to make desire itself the problem. When he said craving causes suffering, he was referring not to our natural inclination as living beings to have wants and needs, but to our habit of clinging to experience that must, by nature, pass away. — Tara Brach

I have never seen an angel. Show me an angel, and I'll paint one. — Gustave Courbet

But then the memory - not yet of the place in which I was, but of various other places where I had lived and might now very possibly be - would come like a rope let down from heaven to draw me up out of the abyss of not-being, from which I could never have escaped by myself: — Marcel Proust

Every graveyard and every cemetery testify that the Bible is true. — Billy Graham

You must be hungry," said Gabriel. "I was," replied Sam. "My appetite just disappeared. — Phillip W. Simpson

I've missed you Noah."
"I've missed you, too, little bro. I'm so proud of you. — Katie McGarry

As early as 1999, Major League Baseball Commissioner Allan H. ("Bud") Selig had taken to calling the Oakland A's success "an aberration," but that was less an explanation than an excuse not to grapple with the question: how'd they do it? What was their secret? — Michael Lewis

A building is hard to judge. It takes many years to find out whether it works. It's not as simple as asking the people in the office whether they like it. — Helmut Jahn

Music evokes a lot of different emotions and triggers different senses. — Kaskade

Why were all the handsome ones always such bastards? — Linnea Sinclair

Sometimes you have to lie. But to yourself you must always tell the truth. — Louise Fitzhugh

Everyone, later, would find it unbelievable that anyone involved in the ranch would stay in that situation. A situation so obviously bad. But Suzanne had nothing else: she had given her life completely over to Russell, and by then it was like a thing he could hold in his hands, turning it over and over, testing its weight. Suzanne and the other girls had stopped being able to make certain judgments, the unused muscle of their ego growing slack and useless. It had been so long since any of them had occupied a world where right and wrong existed in any real way. Whatever instincts they'd ever had - the weak twinge in the gut, a gnaw of concern - had become inaudible. — Emma Cline