Lady Huntingdon Quotes & Sayings

It's not a very big step from contentment to complacency. — Simone De Beauvoir

I've spent my entire career on horseback or on a motorcycle. It boxes you in, the way people perceive you. I read a lot of scripts. Most of 'em go to other actors. — Sam Elliott

I give my soul to God, my body to the earth, and my worldly possessions to my nearest of kin, charging them to remember the sufferings of Jesus Christ. — Michelangelo

There is no such thing as a special category of science called applied science; there is science and its applications, which are related to one another as the fruit is related to the tree that has borne it. — Louis Pasteur

We can understand one another; but each one is able to explain only himself. — Hermann Hesse

The artist needs to sit patiently at the feet of Nature in all Her moods and nuances and silently develop the skills to honour Her. There are no recipes for Autumn. — Robert Genn

We are enemies. I would as soon kill you as have dinner with you. But even enemies can negotiate, can't they, now? — Tom Clancy

Money bought freedom; without it one could never be free. — Jacqueline Susann

Wounds do eventually heal after a fashion, even emotional ones. What seems bad one day, is not quite as bad a year from now. — Cindy Vine

For all of us who have been involved in the recovery efforts to bring back and strengthen wild salmon runs, we fear that this change in policy could lead to further declines in these wild stocks. — Norm Dicks

Occasionally I like to have facials but I do think they rub too much stuff on your face. I don't really like having my hair and makeup done because it's a work thing. — Lara Stone

About thirty years ago, Miss Maria Ward of Huntingdon, with only seven thousand pounds, had the good luck to captivate Sir Thomas Bertram, of Mansfield Park, in the county of Northampton, and to be thereby raised to the rank of a baronet's lady, with all the comforts and consequences of an handsome house and large income. — Jane Austen

Chloe took a sip of her coffee. Strong as faith, sweet as love, black as sin. — Anne Stuart