Moosa Vacuum Quotes & Sayings

When you're watching 'Armageddon,' and the Aerosmith song starts ... Super funny. — Trey Parker

You can't imagine what satisfaction can be gotten from throwing a pie into someone's face. — Emma Thompson

When we behold the face of God, all memories of pain and suffering will vanish. Our souls shall be totally healed. — R.C. Sproul

There is nothing as tentative as an old woman's touch; as loving or as horrible. — Anne Enright

I'd like to do a show that's not a sitcom. — Horatio Sanz

I don't actually like touring. — Jeff Lynne

[A]s if life were a thunder-storm wherein you can see by a flash the horizon, and then cannot see your hand ... — Ralph Waldo Emerson

But the best managers have the solution: Ask. Ask your employee about her goals: What are you shooting for in your current role? Where do you see your career heading? What personal goals would you feel comfortable sharing with me? How often do you want to meet to talk about your progress? — Marcus Buckingham

R wrote Delahaye about all that had happened to him and about what he, R, wanted:
My friend,
You're eating white flour and mud in your pigsty. I don't miss Charleville. I don't miss being a bored pig where the sun dries up all brains but sloth. Your brains or feelings're being dried up: dead pig Delahaye.
Emotions are the movers of this world.
Me: I'm thirsty. What I'm thirsty for - whom I'm thirsty for - I can't get so I drink poisons. I've got to free myself. From what? Pain? Oh - for more poisons. Maybe more poisons'll come and I'll go so far, I'll emerge. Something is trying to emerge from this mess.
I don't know how. — Kathy Acker

A religion addresses the longing in us to have that said from which we can go on to speak of next and next things rightly, in their immediate time - the telling of what came first and before done forever. — Laura Riding

The myth is a surviving fragment of the psychic life of the infancy of the race whilst the dream is the myth of the individual. — Karl Abraham

A "classic" is a book that everybody praises but nobody has read — Mark Twain