Laviny Wikipedia Quotes & Sayings

The word tomorrow was invented for indecisive people and for children. — Ivan Turgenev

Your body, mind and soul are sacred space. Your happiness is sacred. — Jan Porter

Hi, my name is Jaime and I play bass, and I have dumb hair. — Jaime Preciado

He loved the ocean for deep-seated reasons: because of that yearning for rest, when the hard-pressed artist hungers to shut out the exacting multiplicities of experience and hide himself on the breast of the simple, the vast; and because of a forbidden hankering - seductive, by virtue of its being directly opposed to his obligations - after the incommunicable, the incommensurate, the eternal, the non-existent. To be at rest in the face of perfection is the hunger of every one who is aiming at excellence; and what is the nonexistent but a form of perfection? — Thomas Mann

She needs to make one phone call, and she wishes she could make it into her past. Into last year. Or two years ago. — Adele Griffin

She smelled of Marlboros, Aviance Night Musk, and her first drink of the late afternoon. — Louise Erdrich

When I was in boy scouts, I slipped on the ice and hurt my ankle. A little old lady had to help me across the street. — Steven Wright

Cynicism-the pus from a wound. — Marty Rubin

So many people comment that I'm much more mature than average. In this business, you can get taken advantage of if you're not aware and you're not tough. — Amanda Bynes

I am more than just a serious basketball fan. I am a life-long addict. I was addicted from birth, in fact, because I was born in Kentucky and I learned, early on, that Habitual Domination was a natural way of life. — Hunter S. Thompson

Precepts or maxims are of great weight; and a few useful ones on hand do more to produce a happy life than the volumes we can't find. — Lucius Annaeus Seneca

And then, when he's been underwater so long I feel certain he's drowned, his head pops up right next to me and I start. "Don't do that," I say. "What? Come up or stay under?" he says. "Either. Neither. Whatever — Suzanne Collins