Good Clean Songs Quotes & Sayings

I've never done anything half-heartedly; it's a disservice to me and the audience if I do it half-heartedly. — Jack Kirby

Gospel is just the truth of the word of God. Anybody can sing it, anybody; anybody can perform it. — Yolanda Adams

What is capable of restoring enthusiasm and confidence, what can encourage the human spirit to rediscover its path, to raise its eyes to the horizon, to dream of a life worthy of its vocation - if not beauty? — Pope Benedict XVI

What you wear doesn't really matter much. All that matters is where you're going what you're doing while you're wearing it. — J.A. Redmerski

I actually had a bunch of songs that I worked on with Jamey Jasta from Hatebreed, but they were too heavy for me because my voice sounds good when I sing clean. It sounds good dirty too, but when I hear my voice sing really clean, that's a special sound. — Sebastian Bach

The pen isn't really the weapon - the work ethic is the weapon. — Lemon Andersen

My mum is my best friend. — Leona Lewis

He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it. — Douglas Adams

Today I know that physical training should have as much place in the curriculum as mental training. — Mahatma Gandhi

You need an entire drama to construct your life around to avoid living it. — Jerry Stahl

Will you tell me about Genghis Khan's whores while I'm in the bath?" "Hordes, not whores. He had both, though, now that you mention it." "Sounds like he was a busy guy." You have no idea. — Kevin Hearne

Chicago has disappointed her enemies and astonished the world — Erik Larson

As the year goes on, certain deputies - and others, high in public life - will appear unshaven, without coat or cravat; or they will jettison these marks of the polite man, when the temperature rises. They affect the style of men who begin their mornings with a splash under a backyard pump, and who stop off at their street-corner bar for a nip of spirits on their way to ten hours' manual labor. Citizen Robespierre, however, is a breathing rebuke
to these men; he retains his buckled shoes, his striped coat of olive green. Can it be the same coat that he wore in the first year of the Revolution? He is not profligate with coats.
While Citizen Danton tears off the starched linen that fretted his thick neck, Citizen Saint-Just's cravat grows ever higher, stiffer, more wonderful to behold. He affects a single earring, but he resembles less a corsair than a slightly deranged merchant banker. — Hilary Mantel