Murciano Family Quotes & Sayings

This is often the way we put together our lives, adding the striking qualities of others into our own character. — Renee Fleming

The helpless can't help the helpless. — Tennessee Williams

Life was not fair, it simply existed. If you accidentally stepped on a poison snake, you got bitten. Intentions were irrelevant. — Terry Goodkind

You know, I hate to borrow Apple's tag, but think different. Really. From the very beginning. I didn't know what the fast-food rules were. I got my training at the Culinary Institute Of America, and then I opened up a fast food place according to fine dining rules. — Steve Ells

Seriously,let me talk to her when she wakes up. Girl-to-girl."
"No offense, Chas, but you'd scare the crap out of her."
"Want to say that to my face, Coalhouse?"
"What's left of it. — Lia Habel

I'm one of the boys, no better than the last second violinist. I'm just the lucky one to be standing in the center, telling them how to play. — Eugene Ormandy

If I hadn't come back today to check on you boys, which one of you would have taken this puppy apart?" she said. "I was going to wing it, — Mark Stevens

Men are more salary-sensitive when they're choosing a job. — Dana Goldstein

Most men are not wicked. Men become bad and guilty because they speak and act without foreseeing the results of their words and their deeds. They are sleepwalkers, not evildoers. — Franz Kafka

Publishing is the only industry I can think of where most of the employees spend most of their time stating with great self-assurance that they don't know how to do their jobs. "I don't know how to sell this," they explain, frowning, as though it's your fault. "I don't know how to package this. I don't know what the market is for this book. I don't know how we're going to draw attention to this." In most occupations, people try to hide their incompetence; only in publishing is it flaunted as though it were the chief qualification for the job. — Donald E. Westlake

We are all egocentric, and what is realest to each of us, in the end, is ourself. — Douglas R. Hofstadter

Desolate' was the most perfectly beautiful word for how she felt. Sometimes — Liane Moriarty

I never much like thus being told without possibility of reply what I am to think about people whom I know. — Marcel Proust