Kimyummy Quotes & Sayings

A lot of people tend to chew up the scenery. I'm a firm believer in less is more, especially on the big screen. — Mark Wahlberg

You will either fear God or other people. There are no other alternatives. — Edward T. Welch

Creativity is a journey with many destinations. — Kaye Pascal

Be aware of your breathing. Notice how this takes attention away from your thinking and creates space. — Eckhart Tolle

I thought I was going to die. I was a teenager. It was the hardest thing I'd ever gone through. It'd be contradictory if I said I wasn't pro-choice. I wasn't ready. I didn't have anything to offer a child. — Nicki Minaj

See stars in the changing season and dance among them, shining. — Mary Anne Radmacher

The idea of grace had been so much on my mind, grace as a sort of ecstatic fire that takes things down to essentials. — Marilynne Robinson

My father would have been made a bishop much earlier than he was had it not been for me and my image. — Grace Jones

Vampires?' Evie smirked. Her head hit the leather cushion
of the banquette behind her. 'Are you trying to tell me that
that was Edward Cullen outside? Because, you know, I
thought he was supposed to be hotter than that. And a whole
lot more romantic — Sarah Alderson

I've been around the music business for a long time now, and I've had a lot of chances to do movies. But I didn't really want to do any until I found stuff that started to hit me in the right place. — Tim McGraw

I love playing the drums - I really get a lot out of it - but I don't think I'm a good enough drummer to be playing live drums on all 10 tracks on my album. — Max Tundra

The camera implies meaning where no meaning exists. I had not celebrated that brother and sister. I had mocked them. I had exploited their sorrow. I had tried to make them part of a hopeful message on the state of the Union. To be black is to be the actor. To be white is to be the critic. — Don DeLillo

My fantasy life. Without it I'm afraid to exist. — Alice Walker

When you can discover where the fresh colors of the faded flower abide, or the music of the broken lyre, seek life among the dead. Such are the anxious and fearful contemplations of the common observer, though the popular religion often prevents him from confessing them even to himself. — Percy Bysshe Shelley