Geboren Worden Quotes & Sayings

I did not have a van, or wear Birkenstocks and tie-dyes. — Rachel Zoe

There is simply something wrong with my conscience. I do try to wrestle with the devil as I ought, but, like Eve, even when tempted by the Forbidden Fruit of the Tree of Knowledge, I succumb. Good as they are, how could my parents have bred a daughter like me? — Miriam Brenaman

If we were to do as well as we know, our salvation would be secure. — George F. Richards

You can't reward people who don't want to work with more money than they would make while they were working. — Robin Leach

Now, I want only to give away all that I'm blessed to know and disappear in the stream. — Mark Nepo

A lot of my life has involved with helping create cultures that have as their basis this vision of the sharing, the partaking of a certain ethos together. — Anne Waldman

Now that we have a bit of money, it is nice to get gifts for people. Before I was getting and not really giving. — Zayn Malik

I suppose this means I can claim all those other sons and daughters of mine and send you some siblings next summer."
"Ha-ha."
Poseidon reeled in his empty line.
I shifted my feet. "Um, you were kidding, right? — Rick Riordan

You know that you have fully experienced love when you turn into love - that is the spiritual goal of life. — Deepak Chopra

Nothing is so common as unsuccessful men with talent. They lack only determination. — Charles R. Swindoll

Since we must and do write each our own way, we may during actual writing get more lasting instruction not from another's work, whatever its blessings, however better it is than ours, but from our own poor scratched-over pages. For these we can hold up to life. That is, we are born with a mind and heart to hold each page up to, and to ask: is it valid? — Eudora Welty

In the space of one delivery so much had changed. My confidence was sky-high. I was pumped up and rock'n'rolling. — Shane Warne

The life of a savage is beset by glowering terrors: from birth to death he lives in an animated world; where the sun and the stars, sticks, stones, and rivers are obsessed with his fate. He is busy all the time in a ritual designed to propitiate the abounding jealousies of nature. For his world is magical and capricious, the simplest thing is occult. — Walter Lippmann