Gastar Quotes & Sayings

I was arrested for lip-syncing karaoke. — Steven Wright

We didn't like each other when you were alive," I muttered to my father. "You think living in my head is going to change that? — Devon Monk

Happiness is a fresh flower! — Debasish Mridha

Never rely on your friends for money, or on your money for friends. — Mardy Grothe

The crash of 2008 was driven in no small part by unfair practices in the mortgage industry, which led to many consumers becoming trapped in loans they didn't understand and couldn't afford. — Al Franken

I always felt that's why people buy records anyhow is because they get that vicarious excitement and thrill that they don't get unless they buy your record. — Cosimo Matassa

The vector equilibrium is the zero point for
happenings or nonhappenings: it is the empty
theater and empty circus and empty universe
ready to accommodate any act and any audience. — R. Buckminster Fuller

She trekked back across the meadow and down through the trees in possession of the oldest secret known to man. She sat on the mooring stone and surrendered immediately to the down of night. She hadn't slept long before she suddenly jolted awake. Thought she had heard the sweet call of a lark ascending. Unaware that it was actually the sound of her soul awakening. — Sarah Winman

When you take the bull by the horns ... what happens is a toss-up. — William Pett Ridge

The garden is one of the two great metaphors for humanity.
The garden is about life and beauty and the impermanence of all living things.
The garden is about feeding your children, providing food for the tribe.
It's part of an urgent territorial drive that we can probably trace back to animals storing food.
It's a competitive display mechanism, like having a prize bull, this greed for the best tomatoes and English tea roses.
It's about winning; about providing society with superior things; and about proving that you have taste, and good values, and you work hard.
And what a wonderful relief, every so often, to know who the enemy is.
Because in the garden, the enemy is everything: the aphids, the weather, time.
And so you pour yourself into it, care so much, and see up close so much birth, and growth, and beauty, and danger, and triumph.
And then everything dies anyway, right?
But you just keep doing it. — Anne Lamott

The
Nausea has not left me and I don't believe it will leave me so soon; but I no longer have to bear it, it is
no longer an illness or a passing fit: it is I. — Jean-Paul Sartre

I will not rule out anything. I don't speculate on my own future. I'll wait and see what happens. — Tyrone Willingham

Only the poet can look beyond the detail and see the whole picture. — Helen Hayes