Meydan Racecourse Quotes & Sayings

There are never really endings, happy or otherwise. Things keep going on, they overlap and blur. — Erin Morgenstern

When I'm called unkind ... that really cuts to the quick. You can say anything else that you like about me. — Rachel Johnson

Human nature loses its most precious quality when it is robbed of its sense of things beyond, unexplored and yet insistent. — Alfred North Whitehead

What will always remain is love, passion and family time. — Mario Batali

I really hope everyone who saw 'Twilight' sees 'Warm Bodies,' but at the same time ... I don't resent the comparison on a level of quality because I don't judge other movies like that. Now that I make movies, I see how hard it is to do everything. I pretty much love all movies. — Jonathan Levine

Archive material is vital to the writer of historical fiction. — Sara Sheridan

Freedom can choke you if you don't know how to handle it. — Charlotte Eriksson

To me the gold price takes the form of a very uncomplicated formula, and all you have to do is divide one by 'n.' And 'n', I'm glad you ask, 'n' is the world's trust in the institution of paper money and in the capacity of people like Ben Bernanke to manage it. So the smaller 'n', the bigger the price. One divided by a receding number is the definition of a bull market. — James Grant

Freedom of speech and the press must be complete. But then freedom of association must be complete too. — Vladimir Lenin

When you are learning about a martial art, it is about respect. — Jackie Chan

I'm such a perfectionist. — Candice Glover

When a woman starts out in the world on a mission, secular or religious, she should leave her feminine charms at home. — Jane Swisshelm

A very narrow income has a tendency to contract the mind, and sour the temper. Those who can barely live, and who live perforce in a very small, and generally very inferior, society, may well be illiberal and cross. — Jane Austen

Weariness of Men

My grandmother said when she was young
The grass was so wild and high
You couldn't see a man on horseback.

In the fields she made out
Three barns,
Dark and blown down from the weather
Like her husbands.

She remembers them in the dark,
Cursing the beasts,
And how they would leave the bed
In the morning,
The dead grass of their eyes
Stacked against her. — Frank Stanford