Neckdowns Quotes & Sayings

Only the saints would joke so about the gods, because it was either joke or scream, and they alone knew it was all the same to the gods. — Lois McMaster Bujold

Because what she disliked in men was not their eroticism, but their assumption that women had none. Which left women with nothing to be but housemaids. — Marian Engel

Work could cure almost anything — Ernest Hemingway,

New York is the biggest mouth in the world. It appears to be prime example of the herd instinct, leading the universal urban conspiracy to beguile man from his birthright (the good ground), to hang him by his eyebrows from skyhooks above hard pavement, to crucify him, sell him, or be sold by him. — Frank Lloyd Wright

Over the years, I had something in principle against autobiographical writing altogether because memory plays tricks on us, and we also tend to reinvent ourselves. But there comes an age when one begins to observe life, and there are things that need time to mature, also in terms of literary form. — Gunter Grass

The low points I had all helped make up my character, so I probably wouldn't want to do away with them because I like being flawed and I like having them help me grow and change and become better and stronger. — Drew Barrymore

Tact is the unsaid part of what you think. — Henry Van Dyke

To use the law of attraction to your advantage, make it a habitual way of being, not just a one-time event. — Rhonda Byrne

Sufficient for the day is all that we can enjoy. We cannot eat or drink or wear more than the day's supply of food and raiment; the surplus gives us the care of storing it, and the anxiety of watching against a thief. One staff aids a traveller, but a bundle of staves is a heavy burden. Enough is not only as good as a feast, but is all that the greatest glutton can truly enjoy. This is all that we should expect; a craving for more than this is ungrateful. When our Father does not give us more, we should be content with his daily allowance. — Charles Spurgeon

Then away with all such from the head that is hoary!
What care I for the wreaths that can only give glory? — George Gordon Byron

My heart burns for the deliverance of Africa ... — Alexander Murdoch Mackay

Zane swallowed hard as he slid his hand to take Ty's and lace their
fingers together. "Are you feeling this, too?" he asked, echoing what they'd
asked each other months ago, only to have it pushed aside. But not forgotten. — Abigail Roux