Mmeso Quotes & Sayings

Pursue money while you're alive, so that poverty will not pursue you when you're old. — Michael Bassey Johnson

Instead of chopping yourself down to fit the world, chop the world down to fit yourself. — D.H. Lawrence

Magnus took a deep breath and spoke gently. Will. You asked me for my wisdom, as someone who has lived many lifetimes and buried many loves. I can tell you that the end of a life is the sum of the love that was lived in it, that whatever you think you have sworn, being here at the end of Jem's life is not what is important. It was being here for every other moment. Since you met him, you have never left him and never not loved him. That is what matters. — Cassandra Clare

If you're not happy before you're successful, you're going to be miserable when you do become successful because all your problems just get magnified. — Sinbad

I believed that 'freedom' is not a clear or sufficient answer to the question of what conservatives believe in. Like Matthew Arnold, I held that 'freedom is a very good horse to ride, but to ride somewhere'. — Roger Scruton

Am I insane? I ask limply, and all feelings have fled my body. I'm numb. I'm a piece of wood. I'm a sponge, and I have no feelings, and I've absorbed all of this insanity for so long that now I'm insane myself. That's the only possible answer. — Courtney Cole

I'm in a band, and we play music. And that's sort of my way of still being a rock star. — Sunny Mabrey

We stood two feet apart. There was a buffer of history between us, and everything else pulling us together. — Maggie Stiefvater

Spirit moves through all things. — Serj Tankian

She made a firm resolution, one of the resolutions she was making almost daily these days. No more sleepovers, no more writing poetry, no more wasting time. Time to tidy up your life. Time to start again. — David Nicholls

One of my favorite things about 'Spring Awakening' is that it is enjoyable and important for both kids and adults to see. — Lea Michele

Don't be afraid," he said. "Art is full of agony and beauty. The pen itself a sword of pleasure and pain, isn't it, my poet? — Lisa Carlisle