Kogut And Wilson Quotes & Sayings

Because of our situation, God has given us an opportunity to almost transcend our gender, which gives us a vision and sensitivity that other people don't have. They think that being white and male is going to save the world; but life is not The Lion King. — Jason Reeves

Free your inner princess — Princess Mazzaloulou

What are you looking at? Hale asked.
Why are you smiling? I worry when you smile. — Ally Carter

When we are ready to make positive changes in our lives, we attract whatever we need to help us. — Louise Hay

Whenever an earthquake or tsunami takes thousands of innocent lives, a shocked world talks of little else. — Anne M. Mulcahy

Duran always disturbs me. The guy is just weird. Before our first fight, both Duran and his wife gave my wife the finger. — Sugar Ray Leonard

It is not restful, it is not possible to talk wholeheartedly to more than one person at a time. You can't really talk with a person unless you surrender to them, for the moment (all other talk is futile). You can't surrender to more than one person a moment. — Anne Morrow Lindbergh

It was a pleasure to open that door and turn the lock, hearing the solid thunk and clang as the mechanism slid into place. I had done this so many times to my own heart; it was a pleasure to do it to the world. — S. Jae-Jones

There is absolutely nothing in this world that will provide more comfort and happiness than a testimony of the truth. — Thomas S. Monson

Every nerve ending in my body is awake. I've never felt so alive or so desperate in my life, and I'm sure if she could hear what I'm thinking right now, she'd run out the door and never come back.
Because I want her.
Now.
Here.
Everywhere.
I want nothing between us.
I want her clothes off and the lights on and I want to study her. I want to unzip her out of this dress and take my time with every inch of her. I can't help my need to just stare; to know her and her features: the slope of her nose, the curve of her lips, the line of her jaw. I want to run my fingertips across the soft skin of her neck and trace it all the way down. I want to feel the weight of her pressed against me, wrapped around me. — Tahereh Mafi