Gellis From Outlander Quotes & Sayings

Death is only a summer vacation for us. We don't really change or lose what we have learned or who we have been when we die, because we are our karma. — Frederick Lenz

The colors live a remarkable life of their own after they have been applied to the canvas. — Edvard Munch

I tend to live in the past because most of my life is there. — Herb Caen

Perhaps you should bite me", Bobby Pendragon. — D.J. MacHale

Writing gives the mind a disciplined means of expression. — Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi

I have one word for you, my friend. Whipped."
Cujo laughed, taking a swig of his beer.
"Starting to think it ain't so bad, brother."
Trent shook his head, more at himself than anything. — Scarlett Cole

Their flat, unreadable faces showed no signs of youth or age, as if their relationship with time was somehow ambivalent; and — Stephen R. Donaldson

Being middle-aged is about realising that you've lived most of your life. You don't have as much time in front of you as you have behind you. — Julianne Moore

A rose is a rose is a rose. — Gertrude Stein

One really understands testicles after reading 'The Family Jewels,' and one is gratified. — Cathleen Schine

Awareness means to listen to me unfocused - alert of course, not fallen asleep, but alert to these birds, their chirping, alert to the wind that passes through the trees, alert to everything that is happening. Concentration excludes much, includes little. Awareness excludes nothing, includes all. Awareness is a state of no-mind. You are, yet you are not focused. You are just a mirror reflecting all, echoing all; see the beauty of it and the silence and the stillness. — Rajneesh

I'm much more into bad, trashy Belgian techno. I like that much more than rock bands. The whole idea of a rock band is so archaic. — Luke Haines

Good horses make short miles. — George Herbert

Feeling a tremendous rakehell, and not liking myself much for it, and feeling rather a good chap for not liking myself much for it, and not liking myself at all for feeling rather a good chap. — Kingsley Amis

I glance back in the mirror to the concrete bridge, the one I've boldly driven straight across without second thought, and I see truth reflecting back at me: Every time fear freezes and worry writhes, every time I surrender to stress, aren't I advertising the unreliability of God? That I really don't believe? But if I'm grateful to the Bridge Builder for the crossing of a million strong bridges, thankful for a million faithful moments, my life speaks my beliefs and I trust Him again. — Ann Voskamp