Gemeinsam Sind Quotes & Sayings

Some ideas take you to the stars; some sinks you to the mud! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

I won't be turning into Novak anytime soon. — John Isner

I don't want to play with marbles, when God told me to move mountains! — Reinhard Bonnke

There are always patterns in everything, there are patterns in books, there are patterns in human behavior, there are patterns in success, there are patterns for everything in life. You just need to pay attention to them. — Jordan Belfort

No man of genuinely superior intelligence has ever been an actor. Even supposing a young man of appreciable mental powers to be lured upon the stage, as philosophers are occasionally lured into bordellos, his mind would be inevitably and almost immediately destroyed by the gaudy nonsense issuing from his mouth every night. — H.L. Mencken

Learn to attack things frontally but according to the most scientific methods. — Ernest Dimnet

The trouble was, I hated the idea of serving men in any way. — Sylvia Plath

Who thinks to put sunblock on the back of their kneecaps? Not me. — Nikki Reed

We are all disciples of the light. — Steven Magee

The person I like most is the one who points out my defects — Umar

The Commission on Presidential Debates must be replaced if we want to have a democracy in this country. — John B. Anderson

I like art with a sense of humor. I don't have a huge art education to understand everything. I don't think that means that art has to be watered down to the lowest common denominator, though. I don't think you have to go to college to be able appreciate great art, but I like art that doesn't take itself too seriously. — Kathleen Hanna

My fingers traced the melody on an invisible keyboard - my usual way to connect with the music, to feel its emotions on my fingertips. I touched the keys softly, as if gliding my hands through water, but the musical notes kept slipping between my fingers like bubbles, waltzing away in the blue radiance. — Ella Leya

I'd finally come to understand what *it* had been: a yearning for a way out, when actually what I had wanted to find was a way in. — Cheryl Strayed

His palm rests on the knob so I can't try to shut him out again. Rain droplets glisten along his sleek hair, which no doubt took gallons of glaze and hours to perfect. It's the one part of his appearance Taelor will actually approve of.
As for me, I favour the messy look - hair out of sorts, body slicked in sweat with motor oil or watercolours splashed across his olive skin.
That's the Jeb I grew up with. The one I could count on. The one I've lost. — A.G. Howard