Kollektenplan Quotes & Sayings

Our patron has always sort of danced upon the notion that austerity and piety go hand in hand; down here, we show our appreciation for things by appreciating, if you get me. — Scott Lynch

Why you no good, scruffy looking, nerf herder! — George Lucas

Spiritual joy arises from purity of the heart and perseverance in prayer. — Francis Of Assisi

Americans eat more tomatoes than any other vegetable or fruit. ********************************* — Jack West

Not everyone is your friend. When you are psychic you tend to forget that others don't view life the way you do. — Frederick Lenz

Dialectical thought is related to vulgar thinking in the same way that a motion picture is related to a still photograph. The motion picture does not outlaw the still photograph but combines a series of them according to the laws of motion. — Leon Trotsky

Preoccupied with a single leaf, you won't see the tree.
Preoccupied with a single tree, you'll miss the entire forest. — Takuan Soho

For the past eight hours, I've been about as helpful as a fish out of water. Or a fish in water, because what the fuck do fish really offer to society? — Elle Kennedy

Romeo gritted his teeth and let the wind hit his face. Believe it, he told himself. Life with this woman will be without apologies. — Barry Gifford

One seldom recognizes the devil when he is putting his hand on your shoulder. — Albert Speer

I was not yet in love, yet I loved to love ... I sought what I might love, in love with loving. — Augustine Of Hippo

At five of five, I called the airline number - 800-FUCK-YOU - and was told I had to speak directly to lost luggage at the Sacramento Airport. No one answered in Sacramento, though my call was important to them. — Karen Joy Fowler

In the teaching of geography and history a sympathetic understanding (should) be fostered for the characteristics of the different peoples of the world, especially for those who we are in the habit of describing as primitive. — Albert Einstein

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all. — Emily Dickinson