Khouse Products Quotes & Sayings

All the atoms that were them, they've gone into the air and the wind and the trees and the earth and all the living things. They'll never vanish. They're just part of everything. — Philip Pullman

On the morning of the fourth day, Jamie tipped a switchblade out of his box of cornflakes.

"I think these promotional campaigns have really got out of hand," he said, freezing with
his hand on the milk carton. "One shiny free knife with every packet of cereal bought is
not a good message to send out to the kiddies. — Sarah Rees Brennan

I like to sleep a lot. I mean I really like to sleep. — Agnes Bruckner

Americans are not getting screwed by the Republican Party. They're getting screwed by the large corporations that bought and own the Republican Party. — Molly Ivins

I like to eat good food. I cook and collect wine. I like going for long walks when I can. — Eric Allman

The servant-leader is servant first ... It begins with the natural feeling that one wants to serve, to serve first. Then conscious choice brings one to aspire to lead. That person is sharply different from one who is leader first ... — Robert K. Greenleaf

I'm focused on the task that lies ahead for us. — Kobe Bryant

Election is the only course of action that identifies liars before they are in power. — M.F. Moonzajer

In six pages, I can't even say Hello. — James A. Michener

Invite Divine Order into your life today and a more serene tomorrow will unfold. — Sarah Ban Breathnach

Nancy Reagan fell down and broke her hair. — Johnny Carson

A speck of saliva flew from Ida's mouth onto Ester's lower lip. When Ida released Ester's arm and left the toilets, Ester wiped her mouth and reapplied her lipstick, but still she felt it there, the fleck of spit. In the hours which followed, Ester put her mouth to the rims of countless champagne glasses and wine glasses and shot glasses, but still she felt that spack of saliva clinging on. And even hours later, when Ester and Bernard were alone in bed and he was kissing her, all she could think about was Ida's spit on her lip, as if it were still there, pressed between her mouth and Bernard's like a cold sore. — Alison Moore