Monosyllabicism Quotes & Sayings

People like to hear me say, 'You love me, Chandler Bing. You just don't know you love me.' — Maggie Wheeler

I hold my hand out to her again. "Come on, fall with me." I mean that in more than one way and I hope she catches my meaning. I'm hoping she's falling for me like I'm falling for her. — Rachael Duncan

God did not give me my life to throw it away. — Charlotte Bronte

Fine, she said, and frowned. Monosyllabicism. An Outsider disease, and she'd been infected. — Veronica Rossi

School is established, not in order that it should be convenient for the children to study, but that teachers should be able to teach in comfort. The children's conversations, motion, merriment are not convenient for the teacher, and so in the schools, which are built on the plan of prisons, are prohibited. — Leo Tolstoy

My happiness is not in the gift of others. I will be happy or I will not be happy. No man will supply it or deprive me of it. — David Gemmell

I sort of lived half my life in California, half in England, so I am, I suppose, a little bit American. — Alice Eve

If today's churches, companies and organizations want to be thriving tomorrow, they have an obligation to coach and mentor the new generation of leaders. — Wayde Goodall

The wildness of this life grows & grows & continues to astound me with how large it is, how little I know of it. — Topaz Winters

We must learn how to lend ourselves to dreaming when dreams lend themselves to us. — Albert Camus

Rule number one: Never make anyone uncomfortable in your home-even morons. — Mary Matalin

The legal system is blatantly rigged against the common people. — Steven Magee

We have a problem now with parents stealing their kids' CDs, so the roles have been reversed. — Jerry Only

Every dog is allowed one bite, but a different view is taken of a dog that goes on biting all the time. He may not get his licence returned when it falls due. — Harold Wilson

But how can two people who are undeniably more than just attracted to one another not give in? We've been on the road together for almost two weeks. We've shared intimate secrets and we've been intimate in some ways. We've slept next to each other and touched one another, yet still here we are, standing on opposite sides of a thick glass wall. We reach up and touch our fingers to the glass, we look into each others eyes and we know what we want but the glass won't fucking budge. This is either inviolable discipline or pure, unadulterated self-torture. — J.A. Redmerski