Kocaman Ailesi Quotes & Sayings

If you're not good company for yourself, you won't be good company for others. — Marty Rubin

PSA40.1 I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry. — Anonymous

Why It Matters: Clarity Reduces Friction AWeber conducted a study to determine what kinds of email subject lines performed best. They tested 20 subject lines, sent to a list of over 45,000 subscribers and found that clear subject lines out performed catchy ones by 366 percent. Overall, maintaining clarity is a good policy for any experience, and the principle holds true for confirmation emails from the subject line, to the CTAs and everything in between. Be clear with your new subscribers (potential customers) about how you'll communicate with them, what they've subscribed to and what value you hope to add with your email communications. — Anonymous

My people, we stay indoors. We have keyboards. We have darkness. It's quiet. — Neil Gaiman

Advanced practice is the entrance into the ten thousand states of mind. Most people exist in five or six of these states in their whole lifetime. — Frederick Lenz

The fiery tickle of outrage burned up her throat. "How the hell would you know that when you never gave me a chance?"
Something dark and scorching flickered behind his eyes. "Because no other girl has ever made me want to forget all my own rules for them. — Airicka Phoenix

You are communicating things to yourself, about yourself, just as you are communicating those things to other people. — James Emry

It's really nice when life comes full circle and you get to work with people four years down the line. — Gillian Jacobs

Funny thing about Gabby: you wouldn't know it from looking at him, with his golden halo and platonic beauty, but the guy was something of a pack rat. He'd been collecting little odds and ends since at least the double-digit redshifts. The interior reality of Gabriel's Magisterium burbled and shifted like convection currents in a star on the zaftig end of the main sequence. Because, I realized, that's what they were. Dull dim light, from IR to X-ray, oozed past me like the wax in a million-mile lava lamp while carbon, nitrogen, and oxygen nuclei did little do-si-dos about my toes. Every bubble, every sizzle, every new nucleus, every photodissociation tagged something of interest to Gabriel. The heart of this star smelled of roses and musty libraries. — Ian Tregillis