Getzoff Group Quotes & Sayings

God, you made me come hard.
No need to call me God, he teased. — Olivia Cunning

Love is the ultimate expression of the will to live. — Tom Wolfe

I don't attend [church] regularly ... — Fred Thompson

When you understand that your self-worth is not determined by your net-worth, then you'll have financial freedom — Suze Orman

but he never murdered me. Not once. That's saying something, isn't it? — Heidi Schulz

Do not let any record company disturb your creative flow. You are not writing for the record company. You're writing for the public. — Grandmaster Flash

This is a natural evolution, building a complete bath ensemble program and the Joseph Abboud bath brand within the Creative Bath family of licensed programs. — Bob Weiss

Silence is better than a fabrication. — Tracy Anne Warren

She passed close enough to Magnus that, for a moment, Cleo thought he might reach out and snap her neck, but he didn't. That, Cleo felt, was unfortunate. — Morgan Rhodes

He that despiseth small things will perish by little and little. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

I want to make the world real. I have to be able to believe that it could happen. I can't put Pegasus in my stories because horses can't fly. It's just a quirk in my brain. — Michelle Paver

Decisions is the seedling of fear! Remember this, as you read. Indecision crystalizes into doubt, the two blend and become fear! The "blending" process often is slow. This is one reason why these three enemies are so dangerous. They germinate and grow without their presence being observed. — Napoleon Hill

As you've witnessed, Catwoman is the ultimate diva. From the pages of comic books to both small and big screens, Catwoman continues to evolve and mature like a true cat. Catwoman, is a unique breed, never taking the same form twice. But whatever form she takes, she'll always reign supreme. A dog maybe man's best friend, but a cat is everyone's favourite feline fatale. — Eartha Kitt

Ah, Lalage! while life is ours,
Hoard not thy beauty rose and white,
But pluck the pretty fleeing flowers
That deck our little path of light:
For all too soon we twain shall tread
The bitter pastures of the dead:
Estranged, sad spectres of the night. — Ernest Dowson