Nathan Blecharczyk Quotes & Sayings

To Have An Attitude Of Thanksgiving To God Is To Bring Health For Your Spirit, Soul And Body — Sunday Adelaja

Why are our days numbered and not, say, lettered? — Woody Allen

I wanted to walk away in denial, watch the news and believe the cat was faking the whole thing for attention. — Erika Lopez

We cannot make ourselves safer by making ourselves less free. — Wayne LaPierre

The Ranger who trained me at the time was [American] Major Buck Kernan, who became Supreme Allied Commander. I hadn't spoken to him in a few years, but he reached out to me and said, "I'm so proud of you." — Scott Raab

I never would have seen Chelsea reach up, take Logan's face in her hands, and kiss him. So the off again was definitely on again. And I knew then that Patrick was very wrong about my heart, because if it had actually been an encyclopedia I could have watched it all with perfect composure. — Marni Bates

The purest suffering bears and carries in its train the purest understanding. — John Of The Cross

I remember visiting my grandmother Adele in Ponce Inlet, Florida, when I was three years old, and she had an IBM electric typewriter. I thought that this electric typewriter was about the most fascinating toy in the world - I liked the little bell and the sounds and the feel of the keys and especially the erase key. — Gabrielle Zevin

A few years back, one bleak winter afternoon, on the way home from the Pioneer Market on Columbus, some faceless yuppie shoved past March saying "Excuse me," which in New York translates to "Get the fuck outta my way," and which turned out finally to be once too often. March dropped the bags she was carrying in the filthy slush on the street, gave them a good kick, and screamed as loud as she could, "I hate this miserable shithole of a city!" Nobody seemed to take notice, though the bags and their strewn contents were gone in seconds. The only reaction was from a passerby who paused to remark, "So? you don't like it, why don't you go live someplace else? — Thomas Pynchon

The anxiety I feel when I'm late is nothing like the anxiety I feel when I'm on time. — Sade Adu

But the purpose of stories was to take the ugly, terrifying truths with which one must live and turn them into brave and beautiful ideas one might love. — Mercedes Lackey

The Uncommon Reader, a novella by Alan Bennett — Will Schwalbe