Klingele Chocolate Quotes & Sayings

Gold, for the instant, lost its luster in his eyes, for there were countless treasures of the heart which it could never purchase — Charles Dickens

Man is an ignoramus athirst for knowledge. — Charles Wagner

Bitch, I'm here to tell you that it's going to be all right. We'll get through this shit, motherfucker, just you wait. — David Sedaris

(I)n order to refute a conclusion, you have to put forth the best possible argument for it. (p. 158) — Rebecca Goldstein

When consumers tried to improve their health by shifting to skim milk, Congress set up a scheme for the powerful dairy industry through which it has quietly turned all that unwanted, surplus fat into huge sales of cheese - not cheese to be eaten before or after dinner as a delicacy, but cheese that is slipped into our food as an alluring but unnecessary extra ingredient. The toll, thirty years later: The average American now consumes as much as thirty-three pounds of cheese a year. — Michael Moss

You know, the critics never change; I'm still getting the same notices I used to get as a child. They tell me I play very well for my age. — Mischa Elman

'Friends' was a magical thing, and no one's going to ever have anything like that again. — Matthew Perry

Sometimes I wonder if I'm falling in love with her. Sometimes I wonder how long I can pretend I'm not. — Karina Halle

Where once it was the physician who waged bellum contra morbum, the war against disease, now it's the whole society. — Susan Sontag

Serendipity was my tour guide, assisted by caprice — Pico Iyer

If only nature is real and if, in nature, only desire and destruction are legitimate, then, in that all humanity does not suffice to assuage the thirst for blood, the path of destruction must lead to universal annihilation. — Albert Camus

Mir has long since been deorbited and burned up in the atmosphere. — Chris Hadfield

All I said to you, all i did for you, seems so silly to me now. — Tegan Quin

You love my art?"
Adam laughed. "Jesus, I tell you I love you and you're more interested with the fact that I love your fucking art? Yeah, Miles, I love your art. I love your smelly paints and weird concoctions and the way you run your hands throught your hair so it stands on end. I love your crazy-ass bird. I love the way you completely lose yourself so deeply in what you're doing that an atom bomb could go off next door and you wouldn't even notice. I love how you look when we've just made love, and I love when you're all pissy and cranky and yelling. I love this cottage and this resort and I love this room and I love your room. I love you." He took a deep breath and forced himself to meet Mile's eyes. "I love you. Do you ... can you ... "
"Moron," Miles said with a grin. He took Adam's hand and dragged him to Miles' own room.
There had to be six-no-eight-no, eleven portraits of Adam hanging on the walls of Miles' bedroom. — Rowan Speedwell