Natan Obed Quotes & Sayings

I got a bit bored of just me and my guitar, — Elena Tonra

His ambitions exceed his talent. — Curtis Sittenfeld

[History is] that terrible mill in which sawdust rejoins sawdust. — Edith Sitwell

When the gun fires you must concentrate for every second on the way to that finish line. You should know exactly how long it will take you to and think about every step of the race you are about to run. — Maurice Greene

Lying rumours do not penetrate farther than our ears. — Aeschines

Danger is the spice of life and you've got to take a risk now and then ... that's what makes life worthwhile. — Anthony Hopkins

All you care about is how punk rock you feel when you wake up in the morning. — Lady Gaga

I'm really getting into acting and TV. 'Sports Illustrated' is a big, iconic brand I'd like to work for, too. But TV and acting is really funny and a bit more exciting than shooting all the time. — Charlotte McKinney

I'm glad that's one of the things I chose to do as a man - to be a father to my child. — Big Boi

Thought you didn't believe in God," I said to Savannah as we moved slowly past the Coast Guard base at the end of the Charleston peninsula. "I don't," Savannah answered, "but I believe in Luke and he believes in God and I always believe in God when I truly need him." "Situational faith," I said. — Pat Conroy

New technology is useful, but it's inefficient and ugly; it knows it'll be obsolete by lunchtime tomorrow, so it has no incentive to be anything else. — Tom Holt

I didn't care for beat reporting, covering the same thing day after day - short attention span. — Charles Portis

I had decided I wanted to write about food, and I knew the only way to do that is to speak with authority, which meant learning the language and knowing what that experience is like. — Gail Simmons

Happily chatting and counting pocket change, patting each other on the back and whistling foolish songs, we go out on the thousand-legged street and miraculously turn into passersby. — Sasha Sokolov

Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore a body of such raw, masculine energy. No doubt about it, he was man built for battle. Yet she could seein his sharp, dark eyes, and in the glimpses of humor and caring he'd let slip, that there was so much more to him than the fight. — Melissa Cutler