Krizman Law Quotes & Sayings

I don't like to put tags on my music. I leave that to others. Seems like some people see me as the founder of "space disco", although that's a bit weird since there were lots of music from the late 70s and early 80s that easily fits into this genre. I can understand why we need genres, but I don't feel comfortable using any on my own music. — Hans-Peter Lindstrom

I'd like a telescope, but I probably wouldn't look at the stars that often. I'd definitely be looking into people's flats most of the time. — Alison Goldfrapp

Art still followed where Rome's eagles flew. — Alexander Pope

We are an age without leaders. We stopped having leaders at the end of the 20th century. — Oriana Fallaci

A proverb is a short sentence based on long experience. — Miguel De Cervantes

Creativity is, in many respects, a response. — Matthew Syed

Would you believe it? Would you believe it. Okay, this is WLRB, all-talk radio. Take a short break, then come right back to talk about whatever you want. Man, but I'm telling you: what's happening to this country! — Avi

If you have no doubt, you are not sane. — Tage Danielsson

I'm really happy for you two crazy kids." Jennie smiled some more but I saw a flicker of something in her expression. "What?" She took a quick — Alexis Anne

Before you ask more questions, think about whether you really want to know the answers. — Gene Wolfe

I will not tear up, I will not tear up. It's fine to leave her with an underage stranger. — S.C. Stephens

People it seems, are busy leading their lives into the future, whereas psychology, for the most part, is busy tracing them into the past. — Gordon W. Allport

In the future the way that Whittaker Chambers was able to carry out forgery by typewriter will be disclosed. — Alger Hiss

I felt at once that her opinion of me--her feeling towards me--was unchanged and unchangeable. I knew by her stony eye--opaque to tenderness, indissoluble to tears--that she was resolved to consider me bad to the last; because to believe me good would give her no generous pleasure: only a sense of mortification. — Charlotte Bronte

I felt her exhale against my lips. With each exhale, I took in her breath, I drank her into me, realizing that she was mine. Forever and always, no matter what the future may hold. Each day, I longed for her. Each day, I loved her more. As my eyes faded and her hands lay against my chest, I knew life was never truly broken; it was simply bruised some days, and bruises healed with time. Time was able to make me whole again. — Brittainy C. Cherry