Marselis Diu Ampas Quotes & Sayings

You know what insane people are, Alice?" the Pillar says. "They are just sane people who know too much. — Cameron Jace

Being platonically dumped wouldn't be so bad if people would acknowledge you have the right to be platonically heartbroken. But it's just not part of our vocabulary. However much our society might pay lip service to friendship, the fact remains that the only love it considers important - important enough to merit a huge public celebration - is romantic love. — Wesley Hill

Whenever you can't think of something to be grateful for, remember your breath. With each breath you take, you can say, 'I'm still here.' Make each day a holiday of thankfulness -and give yourself the gift of gratitude! — Oprah Winfrey

I am surrounded by some sort of wretched specters, not by people. They torment me as can torment only senseless visions, bad dreams, dregs of delirium, the drivel of nightmares and everything that passes down here for real life. — Vladimir Nabokov

Gaylord Perry and Willie McCovey should know each other like a book. They've been ex-teammates for years now. — Jerry Coleman

Hillary Clinton understands that a president's job is to worry about future generations, not the short-term profits of the fossil fuel industry. — Bernie Sanders

I'm certainly curious about people. As a kid, I moved around a lot. I was raised in a lot of different places, and thanks to working in the movies, I've gotten to keep traveling. I've always been interested in other cultures and languages. — Viggo Mortensen

The face of the moose is as sad as the face of Jesus. — Mary Oliver

The Big Bang banged, and for some reason we're here. And that's astonishing. And that we can understand that, that's the most astonishing. — Bill Nye

My mom said my whole childhood ... was stop and go. — Rene Russo

What Obamacare does is decreases choices and drives up cost. — Ted Cruz

Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body. — Georg Buchner

Then it had not been merely the stars to which he had aspired on that June night. He came alive to me, delivered suddenly from the womb of his purposeless splendour. — F Scott Fitzgerald