Marialejandra Chaban Quotes & Sayings

Sara started choking. I turned toward her convulsions. "Sorry, " she whispered, her face bright red. "Some bullshit caught in my throat. — Rebecca Donovan

People who care will always be at the mercy of people who don't. — Scott Meyer

When I went to City of Bath College, I studied the music business. — Gabrielle Aplin

Women are on the outside when the door to the smoke-filled room is closed. — Millicent Fenwick

I imagined myself in some way defined by my relation to another creature. — Louise Erdrich

Feeling your way to knowledge rather than thinking your way, often results in better learning. — Sam Owen

One lives in the very present moment; lives intently. There is no urge to be doing: being is the highest good. — Patrick O'Brian

My friends tell me I'm the most boring celebrity they know! A typical night for me is at home in California or watching movies in my pyjamas. — Amber Riley

There's definitely a value in being literate. — Chris Van Allsburg

Before you look to blame another, look within yourself, for at some point you have not listened to your own instincts. — Leon Brown

Lament
For J
Among the small graves a soft shaft of sunlight gently rains
On a memory; etches, as a glittering finger,
Golden corn field hair, ignites eyes sweet as the seas blue plains,
Traces lips pink as Marys carnation tears and lingers
Then is gone. Oh ancient sun above how shall I tell
Of the hearts deep yearnings that the years can never quell? — Alan James Roll

I hoped with every ounce of my being that he would have the pleasure of knowing love and heartache in the way that I did. It might sound strange me wanting my five-year-old son to experience heartache, but without it I wouldn't have met his mother - a wonderful woman who taught me just how uncomplicated falling in love can be when it is with the right person, as well as highlighting the notion that timing is everything. If I had met her earlier in life I've no doubt that I'd have made a complete mess of the whole thing. I wouldn't have been ready to receive her love or to give the love I'd spent year accumulating. — Giovanna Fletcher

My images were surreal simply in the sense that my vision brought out the fantastic dimension of reality. My only aim was to express reality, for there is nothing more surreal than reality itself. If reality fails to fill us with wonder, it is because we have fallen into the habit of seeing it as ordinary. — Brassai