Kutleri Quotes & Sayings

These guys, they were so sure of their places in life
so deeply confident of their merit and their future
they didn't need any kind of front at all. — E. Lockhart

To be one woman, truly, wholly, is to be all women. Tend one garden and you will birth worlds. — Kate Braverman

You quickly find, when you are a hand-reader as I am, that nothing interests people so much as themselves. — Margaret Atwood

I realized I could really become hooked on these happy pills. They gave me a glorious feeling of general well-being and didn't make me fat, like alcohol. I wondered if there was any harm in being addicted to only these. — Augusten Burroughs

The world is full of damp rocks, with some very strange creatures hiding under them. — John D. MacDonald

The best you can hope for in this life is that your delusions are benign and your compulsions have utility. — Scott Adams

Life is too small a container for certain individuals. Some of them, such as Alobar, huff and puff and try to expand the container. Others, such as Kudra, seek to pry the lid off and hop out. — Tom Robbins

To practice Extreme Self-Care, you must learn to love yourself unconditionally, accept your imperfections, and embrace your vulnerabilities. — Cheryl Richardson

I have found that hesitation, more than anything, has been the invisible hitch that has kept me from joy. I've found that the moment with all its meaning
often moves on by the time I've reconsidered whether or not to enter it. I am not saying we should always be impulsive. More to the point, I have discovered, again and again, that I
usually know what I need to do but just deny it, and it is this small hesitation, this small resistance to enter what is real, that makes life feel neutral or out of reach. — Mark Nepo

There is a certain pride in work and in your body throbbing beyond any boundaries you imagined you could endure. You identify with those who come home with pieces of pork fat wedged into their boots, with gashes on their arms and legs from their tools and machines, and with black grime etched into the folds of their dark skin.
Too often this country has turned its back on the working class and the working poor, not to mention the undocumented workers who harvest the food for American tables and build our houses. — Sergio Troncoso