Jennica Halili Quotes & Sayings
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Even someday when we disappear ... and new Sailor Senshis are born ... Sailor Moon, you will always be Invincible. The most beautiful shining star. — Naoko Takeuchi

I do love dance music. I love Daft Punk. I mean, I was a child in the '80s, so bands like the Eurythmics and just so many great '80s bands were dance bands, but they had the whole soul thing happening, too. — Corin Tucker

Maybe deep down inside we were all still in our formative years. Maybe it was never too late for any of us to change. — Claire Cook

We have heard enough about being practical and efficient and prudent. We heard it preached through several decades that these things would save the world. I think that, with the salty taste of blood and sweat on our lips, we are learning that we had best talk once again about doing what is right. — Ellis Arnall

The simplest strategy for bouts of noxious flatus is to not care. Or perhaps to take advantage of a gastroenterologist I know: get a dog. (To blame.) — Mary Roach

"Safety First" is "Safety Always." — Charles Melville Hays

The mutual warmth that is unknown, a single glass panel ... declares the beginning of everything — CLAMP

When you get off stage, the audience should know a little bit about you. Not where you are from, but how you see the world. And that's the difference between like a Chris Rock joke, and like an open-miker. — Iliza Shlesinger

Claire: Seriously? My mom? Let you in my room? In the middle of the night?
Michael: Moms like me. — Rachel Caine

The philosophy of the school was quite simple - the bright boys specialised in Latin, the not so bright in science and the rest managed with geography or the like. — Aaron Klug

I started reading when I was about three, a little over three. — Chuck Jones

...those works that don't touch the heart, it seems to me, miss the true aim of Art. — Gustave Flaubert

The blue butterfly fluttered across her range of vision to land on the head of a butter yellow dandelion in Emma's bouquet. The surprise and pleasure struck the three faces in that triangle under the white roses almost as one. Mac pressed the shutter. She knew, knew, the photograph wouldn't be blurry and dark or fuzzy and washed out. Her thumb wouldn't be blocking the lens. She knew exactly what the picture would look like, knew her grandmother had been wrong after all. Maybe happy ever after was bull, but she knew she wanted to take more pictures of moments that were happy. Because then they were ever after. — Nora Roberts