Margarets Cantina Quotes & Sayings

When did I know I was in love? I knew it the moment I realized that even the smallest room seemed so vastly empty when she was not near me. — Steve Maraboli

Whoever has experienced near-death, knows how gracious, it is to be alive. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Get over it, I want to tell myself. He's just a gawky guy with a cowlick, not some stud. — Melina Marchetta

Every man has a right to utter what he thinks truth, and every other man has a right to knock him down for it. — Samuel Johnson

I know a helluva lot.
I'm not the only one who knows these things.
Many people know more than I do. That's fortunately not my problem.
My problem is what I am supposed to use it for.
What do I do with it?
It's confusing. — Erlend Loe

The Man who pretends to be a modest enquirer into the truth of a self-evident thing is a Knave. — William Blake

Mentioning God in the Pledge of Allegiance is no different in kind than allowing government salaried Chaplains for the military or for the Congress, or including the official motto, In God We Trust, on our currency. — Orrin Hatch

Pharisaism is not a degeneration in a good man: a large portion of it is rather the condition of all being-good. — Friedrich Nietzsche

As an artist and a songwriter myself, I like to feel connected to modern culture and watch how sounds change. — John Feldmann

I worked out an anarchistic theory that all government is evil, that the punishment always does more harm than the crime and the people can be trusted to behave decently if you will only let them alone. — George Orwell

The exciting part about life is finding out what you can't do, because you don't find out until you try to do something and you're stopped. — Kyle Kinane

All good management is the expression of one great idea — Robert Heller

What society doesn't realize is that in the past, ordinary people respected learning. They respected books, and they don't now, or not very much. That whole respect for serious literature and learning has disappeared. — Doris Lessing

each week, before they dealt the cards, my father presented his typed report on himself and my mother to Marika, who copied it in her hand, then burned the original. — Kati Marton

Don't eat me. I am an inchworm. I am useful. I measure things. — Leo Lionni