Labbraccio Schiele Quotes & Sayings

I don't rise to the occasion unless I'm really moved. — Elizabeth Peyton

I am friends with Demi. Don't believe anything you read. — Leonardo DiCaprio

To achieve accurate knowledge of others, if such a thing were possible, we could only ever arrive at it through the slow and unsure recognition of our own initial optical inaccuracies. However, such knowledge is not possible: for, while our vision of others is being adjusted, they, who are not made of mere brute matter, are also changing; we think we have managed to see them more clearly, but they shift; and when we believe we have them fully in focus, it is merely our older images of them that we have clarified, but which are themselves already out of date. — Marcel Proust

Whenever I get asked to write orchestra music or music that is for a lot of players, I try to make it a little sad. — Nico Muhly

Some people claim that marriage interferes with romance. There's no doubt about it. Anytime you have a romance, your wife is bound to interfere. — Groucho Marx

Black Fergusonians have shown that they will vote when they have something to vote for and know that their vote will count. Seventy-six percent of them turned out in November 2012, when Missouri was a key swing state for Barack Obama's reelection. — Rick Perlstein

I was nearly fired from my second job, which was writing press releases for Boston's public television station. — Elinor Lipman

I am the odd man out in the family. — Loni Anderson

Hate is self-inflicted torture. It hungers for revenge, damage, division, and violence, but is never satiated. Hate is a psychological hell to which we condemn ourselves and endeavor to burn others. — Steve Maraboli

The DREAM Act was intended to benefit illegal immigrants who were brought here as children, the most sympathetic subset among our large illegal immigrant population. — Jan C. Ting

We're both whisper-screaming at each other. All I can think is this is the worst possible way to break up with somebody. — Andrea Portes

Theta crashed next to them on the thick zebra-skin rug. "I'm embalmed."
"Potted and splificated?"
"Ossified to the gills. Time for night-night. — Libba Bray

I am who I am. There's no facade. No put-on. And being voted sexiest doesn't concern me. Maybe that's the sexy part. — Gerard Way

Let man heal the hurt places and revere whatever is still miraculously pristine. — David R. Brower