John Wayne Hondo Quotes & Sayings

A man oughta do what he thinks is best. — John Wayne

All art is quite useless. — Oscar Wilde

The power is that which generated and maintains the universe ... the life-force, the stuff of creation. It is the very substance of existence itself. — Scott Cunningham

Really I don't like human nature unless all candied over with art — Virginia Woolf

The only thing I really like doing during the week is getting ready to play the game. — Tom Brady

The pursuit of happiness is the source of all unhappiness. — Lulu

Energy efficiency should be on the priority list for all home improvement work these days. Canny builders will be able to provide homeowners with energy efficient measures which help them to save money and the planet. — Sarah Beeny

I have never had a dietician and I never will, unless I get a disease. — Esha Gupta

No scientist knows the world merely by holding it at arm's length: if we ever managed to build the objectivist wall between the knower and the known, we could know nothing except the wall itself. Science requires an engagement with the world, a live encounter between the knower and the known. That encounter has moments of distance, but it would not be an encounter without moments of intimacy as well. Knowing of any sort is relational, animated by a desire to come into deeper community with what we know. — Parker J. Palmer

Poetry is what I've done my whole life. And every important thing in my life had found itself into poems. — Donald Hall

Our people must once again realize that it is only hard work and excellence that leads to wealth creation. — Sunday Adelaja

We get the odd notion that God is showing mercy because Jesus died. No. Jesus died because God is showing mercy. — A.W. Tozer

The rain comes through their thin cotton clothes against their muscles. Alice sweeps back her wet hair. A sudden flinging of sheet lighting and Clara sees Alice subliminal in movement almost rising up into the air, shirt removed, so her body can meet the rain, the rest of her ascent lost to darkness till the next brief flutter of light when they hold a birch tree in their clasped hands, lean back and swing within the rain.
They crawl delirious together in the blackness. There is no moon. There is the moon flower in its small power of accuracy, like a compass, pointing to where the moon is, so they can bay towards its absence. — Michael Ondaatje

Let us not use bombs and guns to overcome the world. Let us use love and compassion. Peace begins with a smile. — Mother Teresa

I've never seen anyone go on the DL with pulled fat. — Rod Beck

Kaz reached into his coat pocket. "Here," he said and handed Jesper a slender book with an elaborate cover.
"Are we going to read to each other?"
"Just flip it open to the back."
Jesper opened the book and peered at the last page, puzzled. "So?"
"Hold it up so we don't have to look at your ugly face."
"My face has character. Besides - oh!"
"An excellent read, isn't it?"
"Who knew I had a taste for literature? — Leigh Bardugo