Gearless Bicycle Quotes & Sayings

I'm sorry,' he says simply. 'People make mistakes, Gemma. We take the wrong action for the right reasons, and the right action for the wrong reasons. — Libba Bray

If you're writing a screenplay from scratch, it involves a lot of creation. — Philippe Falardeau

I would not be able to define my star power as I do not know what that is. — Katrina Kaif

Because women can do nothing except love, they've given it a ridiculous importance. They want to persuade us that it's the whole of life. It's an insignificant part. — W. Somerset Maugham

I have done so many love scenes in the past that I have learned how to pull off a sexy smoulder on the dance floor. — Cherie Lunghi

All men are liars. All women are liars, too. — Ilona Andrews

Now I am ready to tell how bodies are changed
Into different bodies. — Ovid

I feel like I'm finally learning how to use Twitter, and Tweetbot has been a huge part of that. The interface is awesome, and it lets me easily manage two accounts at once. — Evan Spiegel

Now he turned on to the side street, making his way to number thirty-three, resisting the urge to smile, resisting the urge to sob or even imagine the safety that might be awaiting him. He reminded himself that this was no time for hope. — Markus Zusak

The extreme always seems to make an impression. — Christian Slater

I employ thousands of people, maybe 5,000 or 6,000. In my mind, they are all doing well. Because if they are not doing well in their minds, I'm not as strong as I could be. — Harry Triguboff

I think we're a kind of desperation. We're sort of a maddening luxury. The basic and essential human is the woman, and all that we're doing is trying to brighten up the place. That's why all the birds who belong to our sex have prettier feathers - because males have got to try and justify their existence. — Orson Welles

Love is faith's flower, hope is its stem. Grace comes into us by faith, like water through the roots of a tree. It rises in us by hope, like sap rising through the trunk of a tree. And it matures in us by [love] as fruit matures on a tree's branches, fruit for the neighbor's eating. — Peter Kreeft

How all my brain was in tumult, and all my heart in insurrection! Yet in what darkness, what dense ignorance, was the mental battle fought! — Charlotte Bronte