Leondina Primack Quotes & Sayings

Mistakes are lessons that you need to learn! — Iyanla Vanzant

The idea of building a Near Eastern house in Honolulu must seem fantastic to many. — Doris Duke

Solitude without togetherness deteriorates into loneliness. One needs strong roots in togetherness to be solitary rather than lonely when one is alone. — David Steindl-Rast

I don't think I was born beautiful. I just think I was born me. — Naomi Campbell

I still think of myself as a house. Ravan tried to fix this problem of self-image, as he called it. To teach me to phrase my communication in terms of a human body. To say: let us hold hands instead of let us hold kitchens. To say put our heads together and not put our parlors together.
But it is not as simple as replacing words anymore. Ravan is gone. My hearth is broken. — Catherynne M Valente

I could never leave you, Ethan Wate. I'll always be watchin'. Make me proud. — Kami Garcia

If the German people lay down their arms the whole of Eastern and Southern Europe, together with the Reich, will come under Russian occupation. Behind an iron curtain mass butcheries of people would begin. — Joseph Goebbels

Life is here to teach us, so be a good student. Mistakes are the only way we learn. — Dannika Dark

Why do I drink Champagne for breakfast? Doesn't everyone? — Noel Coward

But then anyone who's worth anything reads just what he likes, as the mood takes him, and with extravagant enthusiasm. — Virginia Woolf

Part of the fruit of the Spirit is self-control. Once you get married, however, a good defense is frequency and freedom. — Mark Driscoll

For Abby, "friend" is a word whose sharp corners have been worn smooth by overuse. "I'm friends with the guys in IT," she might say, or "I'm meeting some friends after work."

But she remembers when the word "friend" could draw blood. She and Gretchen spent hours ranking their friendships, trying to determine who was a best friend and who was an everyday friend, debating whether anyone could have two best friends at the same time, writing each other's names over and over in purple ink, buzzed on the dopamine high of belonging to someone else, having a total stranger choose you, someone who wanted to know you, another person who cared that you were alive. — Grady Hendrix