Lokka Lokka Quotes & Sayings

Feelings find each other, I thought. Let one in and the others follow. At that moment it seemed that all our feelings were shimmering above us, around us, in a new and stunning constellation. — Leila Howland

Bach was a top harmonist geezer, which is why the jazz cats love him. — Nigel Kennedy

Future generations, riding on the highways that we built, I hope they have a better understanding. — John Mellencamp

I don't care about awards and public image. We know the business of entertainment. We worship our work, we worship our clients and we worship profitability. — Shailender Singh

The self-cultivator spends more energy trying to display the fact that he is happy - posting highlight reel Facebook photos and all the rest - than he does actually being happy. — David Brooks

Stick to your teaching, Miss Alcott. You can't write. — James T. Fields

I surveyed the others, who had all stopped in their tracks. So what was the plan, boys? You were all going to get a fuck in? The very definition of sloppy seconds - hell, sloppy thirds and fourths and fifths. Than what? Slit my throat? Leave me for dead? Let some school janitor find me stuffed in a dumpster? You would deny my children their mother for one night of cheap thrills? — J.R. Rain

Long is the way and hard, that out of Hell leads up to light. — John Milton

The moment good taste knows itself, some of its goodness is lost. — C.S. Lewis

The first step to success in any business is to ask your customers what they want. — Kevin Stirtz

The word of a gentleman is as good as his bond; and sometimes better. — Charles Dickens

North America makes a ton of movies and there's a ton of movies that are exceptional. — Joel Edgerton

You could pay Arthur Janov to teach you to scream about history, or you could learn prayer or a mantra, or you could write your life down and hope to make peace with it, write it down, or paint it, or turn it into improvisational theater, but that was the best you could probably do. You were stuck. — Rick Moody

There are so may ways to kills yourself, they're just old-fashioned with their permanganate: do you think I'd take permanganate? I wouldn't want to burn my insides out and live to tell the tale as well: idiots! It's simple, I'd drown myself ... Why be in misery at the last? — Christina Stead