Indefinido Spanish Quotes & Sayings

And how to paint your lovely hands, fluttering over the silks like two dark birds? — Elizabeth Borton De Trevino

I suppose you might call me the sophisticated type. I like to act with dialogue. Not with grunts. — Cary Grant

He killed more men than the cholera. — Ernest Hemingway,

And I don't cook, either. Not as long as they still deliver pizza. — Tiger Woods

The ultimate goal is to be an interesting, useful, wholesome person. If you're successful on top of that, then you're way ahead of everybody. — Martha Stewart

Sarah drew a deep breath and released it slowly, waiting for her voice to steady before she spoke. "It's a ve ry good story. Are those the things you want for yourself? "
He nodded and began folding the advertisement. "But I can't have them," he said matter-of-factly.
"Why not?"
He shrugged as if it was obvious and she remembered that earlier he had declared, "I'm not normal." She had to admit it was hard to picture this strange man living a normal family life in an average community. His differences were stamped all over his body as well as hidden deep inside him. — Bonnie Dee

I always wanted, and still aspire, to be something more than just one thing, just one performance. — Kevin Bacon

I always listen to NSYNC's "Tearin' Up My Heart." It reminds me to wear a bra. — Britney Spears

I mean, in 'Big' and 'Pleasantville,' it's a journey that the characters go on where I think they come to kind of meet themselves at the end and who they actually are and give full voice to who they actually are. And that, you know, obviously fascinates me for some reason. Maybe I didn't adequately grow up. — Gary Ross

You can't make a head and brains out of a brass knob with nothing in it. You couldn't do it when your uncle George was living much less when he's dead. — Charles Dickens

I have held many things in my hands, and I have lost them all; but whatever I have placed in God's hands, that I still possess. — Martin Luther

For me, as I began to see the light at the end of the tunnel, I became aware of how on an instinctive level I made choices to cover myself. — Rene Auberjonois

He words we did not shout, the tears unshed, the curse we swallowed,
the phrase we shortened, the love we killed, turned into magnetic iron ore,
into tourmaline, into pyrite agate, blood congealed into cinnabar, blood calcinated, leadened into galena,
oxidized, aluminized, sulphated, calcinated,
the mineral glow of dead meteors and exhausted suns in the forest of dead trees
and dead desires. — Anais Nin