Lombroso Theory Quotes & Sayings

It is so appropriate to color hope yellow, like the sun we seldom saw. And as I begin to copy from the old memorandum journals that I kept for so long, a title comes as if inspired. 'Open the Window and Stand in the Sunshine.' Yet, I hesitate to name our story that. For I think of us more as flowers in the attic. — V.C. Andrews

My first draft is the skeleton of the story. I have to go back over it from start to finish repeatedly, adding all the layers of meat to the bones until, eventually, it becomes a living, breathing thing. — Alisha Ashton

In trying so hard to win, we have instead become exactly like those whom we hate. The key is to know that there is no need to exert an effort to win; for we were already winners in the beginning when we were not like them. It's when we try so hard to overcome them that we become like them, without realizing that we were already victors in the very beginning. — C. JoyBell C.

Leave your front door and your back door open.
Allow your thoughts to come and go.
Just don't serve them tea. — Shunryu Suzuki

Once you can squat with 180 kilograms, your arms and shoulders will come along much more receptively ... If you want big arms and shoulders, your first priority is to be sure that your leg/hip/back structure is growing and becoming powerful — Stuart McRobert

Retirement is not in my vocabulary. — Betty White

The worst that can be said of a man is that he did not pay attention. — William Meredith

I love you without knowing how, why, or even from where — Patch Adams

Doubt is a necessary precondition tomeaningful action. Fear is the great mover in the end. — Donald Barthelme

Google' is not a synonym for 'research'. — Dan Brown

You know I take music seriously, right? So I expect journalists to take being a journalist seriously. — Glenn Danzig

In the absence of love, there is nothing worth fighting for. — Elijah Wood

I like to act with people that know what they're doing. — Ed Harris

[We do some TV talk. He loves Seinfeld, thinks Friends is a little gooey. — David Lipsky

A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost. — Euripides