Haylea 4 Piece Quotes & Sayings

There is no such thing as a good paparazzo. A good paparazzo, that's a paparazzo who has had his camera broken. In fact, they are bandits, thieves of photography. (Statement after photographs were published showing Jackie Onassis sunbathing nude.) — Federico Fellini

Like every writer, he measured other men's virtues by what they had accomplished, yet asked that other men measure him by what he planned someday to do. — Jorge Luis Borges

For action has no sense. It merely binds one to existence. All existence, however, has no sense. Evil is interpreted as that which leads to irrationalism: to the affirmation of means whose end is denied. A road to nonentity is the desideratum, hence all emotional impulses are regarded with horror. — Friedrich Nietzsche

Before I liked to write, I liked to type. I remember visiting my grandmother Adele in Ponce Inlet, Florida, when I was three years old, and she had an IBM electric typewriter. — Gabrielle Zevin

The way to work with a bully is to take the ball and go home. First time, every time. When there's no ball, there's no game. Bullies hate that. So they'll either behave so they can play with you or they'll go bully someone else. — Seth Godin

Labor, if it were not necessary for existence, would be indispensable for the happiness of man. — Samuel Johnson

I'm the death investigator," the man said in a dry voice. He was wearing gray chinos, plain black walking sneakers, a tucked-in white short-sleeved polo shirt with a pen inserted on the placket, and a gray windbreaker. His head was slightly over-large and his hair was thinning. If he was going for the look of 'quietly angry engineer who will one day explode,' or 'DI by day, super-villain by night,' he had succeeded. — Nina Post

It's important I surround myself with people who make me happy. — Adam Sandler

I have some really lofty goals that don't even scratch upon the Olympics. — Mikaela Shiffrin

I don't know what a shrink would call me. I don't want to know. — Tori Amos

Photographs deceive time, freezing it on a piece of cardboard where the soul is silent. — Isabel Allende