Graduation Trophy Quotes & Sayings

The future was clay, to be moulded day by day, but the past was bedrock, immutable. — Sidney Sheldon

You are not responsible for the outcome, but for the effort itself. — Robert Underwood Johnson

He went to his note bag and took out hand sanitizer. Later, he placed his note bag back over the same shoulder. The train was incredibly late. Bruce waited and waited. A happy Trudy appeared from behind him and touched his arm. Bruce jumped. Trudy didn't mean to scare him. "Oops, — Gene Geter

The wise man who has become accustomed to necessities knows better how to share with others than how to take from them, so great a treasure of self-sufficiency has he found. — Epicurus

That's how it happens, livin life by the drop. — Stevie Ray Vaughan

There is no seamen in the world who prefers a slow ship to a fast one. The painters painted better, the cooks took a little more time with the meals, and the technicians tightened the bolts just a little more. Their ship was no longer a cripple, and pride broke out in the crew like a rainbow after a summer shower. — Tom Clancy

If I had to choose Reaganomics or 13 staffers quitting, I think for the average working American, Reaganomics was a much better deal. — Newt Gingrich

Some men look larger at a distance. — George R R Martin

I also saw the Dalai Lama a few times. — Martin Scorsese

Isn't doubt forbidden for a Christian?" he asked. She glanced over at him, an impish twinkle in her eye. "I don't think God dwells on when we fall down. I'd like to think he is more interested in helping us get back up again. — Elizabeth Camden

...the most important thing you must remember when dealing with a politically biased professor is to be friendly. — Lee Doren

My father was an immigrant who literally walked across Europe to get out of Russia. He fought in World War I. He was wounded in action. My father was a great success even though he never had money. He was a very determined man, a great role model. — Arlen Specter

I'm wearing black leggings and a loose top festooned with a Menger sponge of empty pockets stitched out of smaller pockets and smaller still, almost down to the limits of visibility woven in freefall by hordes of tiny otaku spiders, I'm told, their genes programmed by an obsessive-compulsive sartorial topologist. — Charles Stross