Gim Tim Quotes & Sayings

Until the day I don't breathe, I will create music. — Gift Of Gab

The miracles of Christ were studiously performed in the most unostentatious way. He seemed anxious to veil His majesty under the love with which they were wrought. — William Ellery Channing

Stupid movies and their completely inaccurate argument scenes. — Belle Aurora

Your real influence is measured by your treatment of yourself. — Amos Bronson Alcott

The year I turned 26 I made $49 million, which really pissed me off because it was three shy of a million a week. — Jordan Belfort

I need to learn how to stop destroying myself, stop being hard on myself and be nice to myself. I need to keep telling myself that I need to keep wanting something, something nice, something warm[so] I can make other people happy. I can understand other people's pain because I can love even after all that is left of me is gone because I have that strength. — Daul Kim

People who go on to be writers are those who can forgive themselves the horror of the first draft. — Alain De Botton

Given the conditions under which you're a young person in this society, many things would be at least as important to you as your sexuality. — Kate Millett

I'm mixed on figs. The fleshy quality feels spooky. In Italian, il fico, fig, has a slangy turn into la fica, meaning vulva. Possibly because of the famous fig leaf exodus from Eden, it seems like the most ancient of fruits. Oddest, too - the fig flower is inside the fruit. To pull one open is to look into a complex, primitive, infinitely sophisticated life cycle tableau. — Frances Mayes

I cannot sing karaoke because it's hard and weird. If I actually tried to sing, I would probably sound good, and I think that's weird and not fun. — Skylar Astin

I got to seek a great perhaps. — John Green

You become mature when you become the authority of your own life. — Joseph Campbell

Today, I will focus on what's right about me. I will give myself some of the caring I've extended to the world. — Melody Beattie

When I consider the narrow limits within which our active and inquiring faculties are confined; when I see how all our energies are wasted in providing for mere necessities, which again have no further end than to prolong a wretched existence; and then that all our satisfaction concerning certain subjects of investigation ends in nothing better than a passive resignation ... when I consider all this ... I am silent. — Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe