Liczby Rzymskie Quotes & Sayings

The factory system is one of the worst and cruelest things ever invented to pamper the rich at the expense of the poor. It fattens them, and melts the flesh off our bones: it clothes them in grand raiment, and bids us shiver in rags: it brings all indulgences within their reach, and kills the industrious creatures whose toil provides them. — Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna

Body and soul. Two different things — Stephenie Meyer

Silence is the highest form of meditation. — Kristian Goldmund Aumann

When I was born, I was effectively dead. Weird, I know. The doctors couldn't get any reaction from me, so I had to be brought round, and although it seemed like I was okay, there were underlying problems. — Liam Payne

I do what makes me laugh. — Stephan Pastis

A Senegalese poet said 'In the end we will conserve only what we love. We love only what we understand, and we will understand only what we are taught.' We must learn about other cultures in order to understand, in order to love, and in order to preserve our common world heritage. — Yo-Yo Ma

I hate gold. It does not pay a dividend, it has no value, and you can't work out what it should or shouldn't be worth," he said. "It is the last refuge of the desperate. — Jeremy Grantham

I like to share info & links to help access knowledge and possible solutions to situations. — Jay Woodman

Conflict drives fiction; no one wants to read a four-hundred-page novel in which everything rolls along smoothly. — Nancy Kress

I remember all the things we said we'd do
And how not a single thing we said was true — Jessica-Lynn Barbour

I shot a Metallica video in Hollywood, and there were, like, 100 people on set. There was even a guy there to put antiseptic gel on my hands. Amazing. If I asked for that on a Danish set, they'd probably kick me out of the country. — Thomas Vinterberg

I've been blessed to live my dream more than half my life, so I want help give that back to someone else. — Mariah Carey

I want to be a good wife, a good mother, a good person. — Peaches Geldof

Finding a protest without placards is like photographing a hippie without a bong. — Steve Merrick

Dean, ragged in a motheaten overcoat he brought specially for the freezing temperatures of the East, walked off alone, and the last I saw of him he rounded the corner of Seventh Avenue, eyes on the street ahead, and bent to it again. Poor little Laura, my baby, to whom I'd told everything about Dean, began almost to cry. — Jack Kerouac