Laronde Therapeutics Quotes & Sayings

Oh, do not cease at all; I thought the nightingale sang but at night; or if thou needst must cease, then let my lips touch the sweet lips that can such music make. — Oscar Wilde

My heart has become capable of every form: It is a pasture for gazelles And a monastery for Christian monks, And the pilgrim's Ka'ba, And the tablets of the Torah, And the book of the Koran. I follow the religion of Love: Whatever way love's camel takes, That is my religion, my faith. — Ibn Arabi

A thief is a man in need. A liar is a man in fear. — Khalil Gibran

Covetousness is ever attended with solicitude and anxiety. — Benjamin Franklin

No blood has been shed under my command this far; and I am determined none shall be! — Thomas Gage

We can talk about God's justice and love from now to the end of time. But until our theological discourse engages white supremacy in a way that empowers poor people to fight the monster, then our theology is not worth the paper it is written on. In — Frederick W. Schmidt Jr.

One conquers the world, the other complains. — G.L. Lambert

Cities were like women, he insisted; each one had its own unique scent. Oldtown was as flowery as a perfumed dowager. Lannisport was a milkmaid, fresh and earthy, with woodsmoke in her hair. King's Landing reeked like some unwashed whore. But White Harbor's scent was sharp and salty, and a little fishy too. "She smells the way a mermaid ought to smell," Roro said. "She smells of the sea. — George R R Martin

There are only two things. Truth and lies. Truth is indivisible, hence it cannot recognize itself; anyone who wants to recognize it has to be a lie. — Franz Kafka

Problems of the heart always bruised the soul. — Paulo Coelho

He was drunk upon the average once a day, and penitent upon an equally fair calculation once a month; and when he was penitent, he was invariably in the very last stage of maudlin intoxication. He was a ragged, roving, roaring kind of fellow, with a burly form, a sharp wit, and a ready head, and could turn his hand to anything when he chose to do it. — Charles Dickens

This isn't my head I've got on now. I think this is something that used to belong to Walt Whitman. — Dorothy Parker

Nobody can predict the future; the idea is to have a firm grasp of the present. — Peter Drucker