Leenders Fireplace Quotes & Sayings

Speaking for myself, art differs from writing in that I never know what I'm going to paint until I paint it, so it's almost like automatic writing. A writer, on the other hand, can't help but know what he's going to write, because the activity demands a degree of premeditation. — William S. Burroughs

True, the name of the product wasn't so great. Kindle? It was cute and sinister at the same time - worse than Edsel, or Probe, or Microsoft's Bob. But one forgives a bad name. One even comes to be fond of a bad name, if the product itself is delightful. — Nicholson Baker

The clash between child and adult is never as stubborn as when the child within us confronts the adult in our child. — Robert Breault

You don't become ruthless with hugs and kisses. It is pain that makes us. — J.J. McAvoy

It is a waste of energy to not just be happy. — Adriana Locke

The use of KPIs is meant to improve and transform the organizational performance. — Pearl Zhu

As he pushes aside a piece of my hair, tucking it behind my ear, he seductively whispers, "Dahlia, I want you. I want to kiss you, touch you, make you come over and over again. I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you — Kim Karr

I thought a lot about how the way we perceive Jesus affects the way we live, and how expectantly we face our daily lives. If we have a huge and uncompromising view of Him, it'll lead to adventurous and exciting lives of faith. — Matt Redman

Incompetent government embraces hiring quotas, thus furthering their incompetence. — James Cook

I don't see myself playing or adjusting my schedule for senior tournament golf. — Greg Norman

Although my stories are all very different on the surface, I like to write stories about characters struggling with big problems. I'm always reminded, no matter how different from me one of my characters is from me on the surface, how we're all pretty much the same underneath. — Morris Gleitzman

What else but a profound feeling of being excluded can enable a person better to see the absurdity of the world and his own existence, or, to put it more soberly, the absurd dimensions of the world and his own existence? — Vaclav Havel