Nelles Studios Quotes & Sayings

We were with Frank as part of his very last tour. — Eydie Gorme

Maybe it's a little more pertinent now since the whole concept of evolution is being questioned by the know-nothing Republican right. Yes, maybe the play's a little more pertinent now. — Edward Albee

It can be hard to feel like you have to start from scratch when you have invested so much time with a person, but shortly after my break up I realized something: I wasn't losing the chance to have love
I was getting the opportunity to do it all over again. — Lauren Conrad

None of us wants to pay more at the pump. — Martin O'Malley

He stared past her to the place at the other end of the dining table where Regina would sit as his wife. If she were here. If he hadn't driven her away. "I'm not sure I know how to love, Louisa."
She took his hand. "Don't be silly. Loving is easy. It's finding someone to love you back that's hard. — Sabrina Jeffries

You is.
Within Me!

We are ONE. — Arnaud Saint-Paul

Stories are just lies made to look like truth. — Johnny Rich

Any form of increase should be directed at possessing something — Sunday Adelaja

Do you still love me, Janie?'
Janie stares at him, incredulous. 'Yes, of course! I don't say it lightly.'
'Say it lightly in my ear,' he demands.
She smiles, rests her soft cheek on his scratchy one, and whispers it. 'I love you, Cabe. — Lisa McMann

There is nothing like a good negative review to sell a book. — Hugh Barbour

The part of the envelope that tells a person where to place the stamp when they can't quite figure it out for themselves. — Rich Hall

We need to take our cue from the drug dealers in Hoboken who, when they reach twenty, go to the local undertaker and prepay their funeral because they don't expect to live to thirty. — Robert Littell

In levying taxes and in shearing sheep it is well to stop when you get down to the skin. — Austin O'Malley

You have no idea, do you?" "No, but that sounded good when they said it on Star Trek. — Kelley Armstrong

How do you brace yourself for a collision with the unimaginable? — Karen Marie Moning