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One thing is forever good; That one thing is Success. — Ralph Waldo Emerson
Though a simple book can be written on selected topics, the central doctrines of economics are not simple and cannot be made so. — Alfred Marshall
I am a feminist with a capital 'F' . — Laura Benanti
I was for some time quite beside myself and could not believe that Providence could have required the presence of this indispensable man in the other world so soon. — Joseph Haydn
I want you to be.... happy. — Nicholas Sparks
So, you don't think I'm strange?' he asks after a while.
Suddenly, remembering why we're in this situation, I snort to show him that I'm in no mood for a serious conversation. 'No. I'm the strange one.'
'No. You're not.' He's serious and looking straight at me. 'I think you're unhappy and don't know how to handle it. — Nikki Rae
The eternal being ... , as it lives in us, also lives in every animal. — Arthur Schopenhauer
Let go of seeking and align yourself with source. — Tonya Sheridan
There's nothing better than a team that comes out of nowhere and finds themselves in the World Series. — Tom Glavine
But the angrier you get the more painstakingly correct your speech becomes, — Ann Leckie
The one contains what is accepted as necessary when it is not yet so; the others, what is imagined as possible and, a moment later, is possible no longer. — Italo Calvino
I write most of my first drafts on an old manual typewriter, a really old one. It's a big black metal "Woodstock" from about 1920. I try to write everything down at once, in one sitting. The longer stories in this collection are divided up into sections. Each section represents a different sitting, a different idea for the same story. — Arthur Bradford
To show our simple skill, That is the true beginning of our end. — William Shakespeare
If you can go through life without experiencing pain you probably haven't been born yet. — Neil Simon
The song was born on her breathe and died at her lips. — Markus Zusak