Kuehnert Quotes & Sayings

I automatically assume people won't like me, so I don't talk to them unless they approach me first. I can't become a part of a crowd because I can't get past that feeling that I don't belong. — Stephanie Kuehnert

Sometimes the true punishment for miscreants and wrongdoers is having to be the person that they are. — Jim Lyon

In actual pieces of music, the pitches of a chord may be duplicated and heard in many different octaves depending on the number and type of instruments playing. — Jonathan Peters

I'm very competitive but in a very nice way. — Faith Hill

In my humdrum life I was exalted one day by perfumes exhaled by a world that had been so bland. They were the troubling heralds of love. Suddenly love itself had come, with its roses and its flutes, sculpting, papering, closing, perfuming everything around it. Love had blended with the most immense breath of the thoughts themselves, the respiration that, without weakening love, had made it infinite. But what did I know about love itself? Did I, in any way, clarify its mystery, and did I know anything about it other than the fragrance of its sadness and the smell of its fragrances? Then, love went away, and the perfumes, from shattered flagons, were exhaled with a purer intensity. The scent of a weakened drop still impregnates my life. — Marcel Proust

I write back to all the soldiers who write to me and send them posters and calendars. — Brooke Burke

Life is rapid, art is slow, occasion coy, practice fallacious, and judgment partial. — Henry Fuseli

You'll find that sometimes there is a huge valley between what we want to be and what we're capable of. — Stephanie Kuehnert

That was the ballad of suburbia: give me loud to drown out the silence. — Stephanie Kuehnert

The trouble is that I am crazy and the room, ah, my own room drinks me. — Anne Sexton

Don't search for the music in other people. Play it yourself. — Stephanie Kuehnert

I liked to think I was a smart woman. My vagina, on the other hand, was the equivalent of a dumb blonde. And that blonde wanted what she wanted. — L. H. Cosway

I need to get ready. Ash? Touch the food and I won't take you for a driving lesson tomorrow. Dad? Touch it and I'll make you take him for a driving lesson tomorrow.
Dad backed away from the counter. Ash scowled. I laughed and continued upstairs. — Kelley Armstrong

A lot of ballads are about the mistakes we inevitably make while trying to figure out how to live our lives. — Stephanie Kuehnert