Marienkapelle Quotes & Sayings

I'm not a big lingerie girl. I see it, and I love it, and I appreciate it, and sometimes I even buy it, and then it never gets worn. It just seems like kind of a wasted middle step. Either you're dressed or you're not. What is this in-between stuff? — Natalie Zea

face. Walter reeled a little. The pain of the blow tingled through all his sensitive frame for a moment. Then he felt pain no longer. Something, such as he had never experienced before, seemed to — L.M. Montgomery

Don't settle for less than is possible. — Tom Peters

Whatever path we take, the first step is to acknowledge the complexity of the dilemma and to accept that simplistically dividing the past into good guys and bad guys leads nowhere. Unless, of course, we are willing to admit that we usually follow the lead of the bad guys. — Yuval Noah Harari

The devolution of American culture takes another great step forward — Michael Chabon

The basic fear with love is that love is larger than ourselves. — Swami Dhyan Giten

He bowed jokingly, and everyone laughed as Mrs.Anderson shook her head. "Did you even read the material?"
"of course I did."
"Who was the leader of the North?"
"Lincoln."
"No, he was the president."
"Yes, which means he was the fucking leader of everyone."
Carmine — J.M. Darhower

Great people are not people who have never fallen down. Greatness has to do with how you get back up. — Marianne Williamson

Industry now should become a full partner of government in supporting longrange basic research. — Kenneth G. Wilson

Of course, it's imperative that we stabilize Iraq and quickly reduce our armed role there. — David Hackworth

Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman. — James Joyce

Power is being able to say complete and utter nonsense and have it be believed, powerlessness is where no matter how much cogent evidence and proof one has, to not be believed. — Catharine MacKinnon

She was coming. I watched the slight figure grow out of the dusk between the trees, and the darkness in which I had walked of late fell away. The wood that had been so gloomy was a place of sunlight and song; had red roses sprung up around me I had felt no wonder. She came softly and slowly with bent head and hanging arms, not knowing that I was near. I went not to meet her - it was my fancy to have her come to me still - but when she raised her eyes and saw me I fell upon my knees. — Mary Johnston

Faith, like a guillotine. As heavy, as light. — Franz Kafka