Meuse River Quotes & Sayings

I try to make the best of everything. — Jean-Luc Bilodeau

It was now clear that the little town of Sedan - with a population of less than eighteen thousand people - was one of the Germans' first targets. How long would it take them to overrun and consume the town? How long would it be until everyone was dead or a prisoner of war? Once the Nazis controlled the bridges across the Meuse River, they could pour their forces into France, annihilate her armies, and march on Paris. How long would it take them to occupy and enslave the entire country? — Joel C. Rosenberg

If you want to look young and thin on your birthday. Hang around a bunch of old fat people. — Anthony

To find peace, live in the moment with joy. — Debasish Mridha

A missionary should never permit himself to see a movie or (read) cheap literature, or hear music that tends to interfere with or which dampens the spirit of missionary work. There is ample evidence that rock music is offensive to the Spirit and affects adversely the spirituality of the missionaries and thus the success of the proselyting work. — Ezra Taft Benson

I don't understand why everyone has to wear black, grey and white. — Richard Rogers

ARCHBISHOP WHATELY has told us that "Not to undeceive, is to deceive"; — John Denham Parsons

When you find a fear, that fear will either create you or destroy you. — Greg Plitt

For so many years, fans and friends have been wanting me to succeed and be back on TV every week, which hasn't happened since 'Full House.' I feel like I came through for them. — John Stamos

We live in a glass-soaked civilization, but as for the bird in the Chinese proverb who finds it so difficult to discover air, the substance is almost invisible to us. To use a metaphor drawn from glass, it may be revealing for us to re-focus, to stop looking through glass, and let our eyes dwell on it for a moment to contemplate its wonder. — Alan Macfarlane

Everyone must come out of his Exile in his own way. — Martin Buber

She had never imagined that the kiss would be so brief and desperate and wild. Or that it would taste of holy water. Holy water and blood. — Cassandra Clare