Hammidown Quotes & Sayings

Without adventure civilization is in full decay. — Alfred North Whitehead

I'm really happy. I just don't choose to show it. — Karl Pilkington

What saves us all are the deeds of fools as often as the acts of the wise. — Mark Lawrence

The very first noble truth of the Buddha points out that suffering is inevitable for human beings as long as we believe that things last - that they don't disintegrate, that they can be counted on to satisfy our hunger for security. — Pema Chodron

The only thing about my life that's really changed is the fact that a lot of people know me now. I'm still the same person. — Ruben Studdard

The gospel Christ taught was spectacularly designed to unsettle and disturb, not lull into pleasant serenity. — Terryl L. Givens

Sometimes the journey is the destination. — Catherine Bybee

Money and corruption are ruining the land, crooked politicians betray the working man, pocketing the profits and treating us like sheep, and we're tired of hearing promises that we know they'll never keep. — Ray Davies

You've gone all red. It's cooking over a hot stove. That's why I've never cultivated the art. It simply ruins the complexion. I'm terribly sorry."
"It's all right," said miss Pettigrew with resignation. "I've reached the age when ... when complexions don't matter."
"Not matter!" said miss LaFosse, shocked. "Complexions always matter. — Winifred Watson

My earliest influences were things I heard in my household. — Boz Scaggs

I think that humanity is at an all-time low in how we value life, especially among young Black people. We just don't really value each other's lives . — Michael B. Jordan

She moved from being a young woman into having the angular look of a queen, someone who has made her face with her desire to be a certain kind of person. He still likes that about her. Her smartness, the fact that she did not inherit that look or that beauty, but it was something searched for and that it will always reflect a present stage of her character. — Michael Ondaatje

The last act is bloody, however pleasant all the rest of the play is: a little earth is thrown at last upon our head, and that is the end forever. — Blaise Pascal