Mirova Global Sustainable Equity Quotes & Sayings

Ah, who will save me from existing? It's neither death nor life that I want. — Fernando Pessoa

Whenever you're out of town, no matter modern communications, you feel a little bit out of touch. — Richard Armitage

There will be time to diet when people stopped killing one another. — Chelsea Cain

Then her spirit started to stir again. The fire in her belly. The invisible wings on her back twitching, as though her inside could sense a strong wind. — Janna Lafrance

My songwriting has evolved, just as I've evolved as a person. — John Oates

If you come, you better come in force because I will kill every single one of you. My hand won't shake, my aim won't falter. My face will be the last thing you'll see before you die. I jammed my knife into the table and walked out. — Ilona Andrews

I don't sit around with other actors and talk about the pain and the magic of acting. — Rhys Ifans

The connection, that's what's important - that through this medium we can, perhaps, understand and touch each other. — Paolo Pellegrin

A friend whose hopes we cannot satisfy is a friend we would rather have as an enemy. — Friedrich Nietzsche

Money is of no value; it cannot spend itself. All depends on the skill of the spender. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Was it possible, she wondered, to have solitude together? She tried to imagine what he would do if after dinner she went to his study back home with her book or her laptop, and sat on the couch there instead of in the living room as they had in the early years. He might glance over the top of his computer with a look of surprise and then a smile of welcome. Hey there. Or there might be a moment's hesitation. She'd sit quietly nearby, each of them feeling the weight of the other int he room and a dampening of his or her own thoughts, each looking up expectantly when the other shifted in a chair or looked off into the middle distance. She might offer a snippet of commentary about something she was reading, but it would not be easily understood out of context. After an hour or so she would stand and stretch, murmur that sh though she'd call it a night, and the following night she'd go back to the living room. It was a gift, solitude. But solitude with another person, that was an art. — Nichole Bernier

Fireheart recognized Mistyfoot, Silverstream's best friend. He knew she would love these kits as much as her own. But no cat could feel more strongly for Graystripe than Fireheart had, for four long seasons. — Erin Hunter