Haylee Harrison Quotes & Sayings

I do not believe in God. I believe in cashmere. — Fran Lebowitz

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. — Confucius

in Eastern Europe computer privacy is like cleanliness in America: next to godliness. "So — Stephen King

We survived, Ellie, we survived. — John Marsden

Music is at its best when it is pleasingly melancholic. — Charles Haddon Spurgeon

You've got to do something with all the books you've read, so you might as well imagine you've optioned them. — Natasha Lyonne

No man, or woman, was ever cured of love by discovering the falseness of his or her lover. The living together for three long, rainy days in the country has done more to dispel love than all the perfidies in love that have ever been committed. — Arthur Helps

Homer say, Pretty gal go a river and see herself in water. Pretty gal drown when she go down to kiss herself. — Marlon James

If you're looking for Jesus Then get on your knees — Jared Leto

Something about Bekka and Haylee reminded her of Candace's line between ingenious and insane. Ingenuity inspired their dreams, and insanity gave them the courage to pursue them. It was something Melody wanted for herself. — Lisi Harrison

And I love Mel Brooks. My Dad loved his movies, too, they're awesome, the kind of thing that if you're in for ten minutes, you're in for two hours. — Mike Myers

Achilles only had an Achilles heel. I have an entire Achilles body. — Woody Allen

I have found that you have only to take that one step toward the gods, and they will then take ten steps toward you. That step, the heroic first step of the journey, is out of, or over the edge of, your boundaries, and it often must be taken before you know that you will. — Joseph Campbell

It seems to me that love, if fine, is essentially a discipline. — William Butler Yeats

It's a constant process of hoping you won't outgrow the ones you love, while fearing they'll leave you behind as they change. Sometimes it works out. Sometimes it doesn't. — Jeffrey Pierce

...in the distance across the dark fields I saw a flame. With the rainy season, the fireflies had long since disappeared. What then could this be? The flame flickered, now brightly, no dimly, and sometimes it glowed like a halo, as if it had sunk deep into water.
I was frightened by this flame. For in my heart I, too, carried a flame. — Shohei Ooka