Hautbois Strawberry Quotes & Sayings

To read is to make love to the world," he said. "But to make love to a woman is to feel like the world is reading you. — Karl Schroeder

If you act like the river, you ultimately flow past all the rocks along the way. — James Altucher

Above me I saw something I did not believe at first. Well above the haze layer of the earth's atmosphere were additonal faint thin bands of blue, sharply etched against the dark sky. They hovered over the earth like a succession of halos. — David G. Simons

You can't build rich lives simply by reading sermons or following abstract rules. Example is the best teacher. Moral improvement occurs most reliably when the heart is warmed, — David Brooks

But we simply can't attune to another in ways that no one has attuned to us. We can't open in another what is closed in ourselves. — Teri Quatman

Me and Seven, I thought as I arched my back. Me and Seven, that's all there is. That's all there needs to be. He kissed me sweetly as his hips rolled forward, and his breath became fire in my mouth. — T.J. Klune

You can forgive somebody and still believe they need a consequence. — Taya Kyle

If I could get that girl to publish her poetry, the world would change. (On Courtney Love) — Kurt Cobain

Americans ... want leaders who share their values, understand their needs, and respect their intelligence. — Tom Vilsack

I don't care how small or big they are, insects freak me out. — Alexander Wang

EVERY PILOT REMEMBERS his first flight. For me, it was in a Cessna 172 at Moody Air Force Base in Valdosta, Georgia, in 1968. — George W. Bush

White vividly recalled sitting "pop-eyed with wonder" at the edge of his chair while Roosevelt spoke "with a kind of dynamic, burning candor" about his plans. — Doris Kearns Goodwin

I'd rather rely on mother nature's wisdom than man's cleverness — Wendell Berry

Anyone but Aes Sedai would have gaped at her. As it was, Romanda very nearly spluttered. — Robert Jordan

He was not the Model Boy of the village. He knew the model boy very well though - and loathed him. — Mark Twain