Nicewonder Vineyards Quotes & Sayings

Hi! My name is Bambi! I like kittens and puppies and throwing flaming balls of death at my enemies! — Angela Knight

I commit myself to serve my country. — Francois Hollande

We moved, and there was a golden era in the '40s when we were so conscious of who we were as Australians. — Graeme Murphy

Noise is a pollution. — Sylvia Townsend Warner

How would I think, breathe, digest, grow, sleep, dream, and exist, if not by the will of God? Can't you see that God is making you be? — Steven Colborne

To create something and not to be attached to what you have created is a spiritual process. — Jaggi Vasudev

You cannot catch a child's spirit by running after it; you must stand still and for love it will soon itself return. — Arthur Miller

Hallie and I ... were all there was. The image in the mirror that proves you are still here. We had exactly one sister apiece. We grew up knowing the simple arithmetic of scarcity: A sister is more precious than an eye. — Barbara Kingsolver

The present is the necessary product of all the past, the necessary cause of all the future. — Robert Green Ingersoll

I always put my identity at the forefront of my music. — Lotic

My father hauled boxes so I could get an education and earn enough money to pay someone to make me lift weights. — Dana Gould

He took her hand in his, caressed her palm with his finger."Duin an doras," he whispered hoarsely, feverishly."Fuirichidh mise."
Close the door. I'll stay.
Ellie flushed dark, her lashes fluttered shut. "I ... I don't know what you say," she murmured.
Liam dropped her hand, gently laid his at the base of her bare neck. Her skin was soft and warm against his callused palm, and he whispered in her ear,"I know." He moved his head; his lips whisked across hers, shimmering like a whisper of silk.
He breathed her in once more, made himself remove his hand from her heated flesh. — Julia London

I wouldn't like to live in a world where everything's as cut-and-dried as most people think it is — Charles De Lint

You only had to choose which me to talk to, for, you know, we all change our manners, depending on who has come to chat. One doesn't behave at all the same way to a grandfather as to a bosom friend, to a professor as to a curious niece. — Catherynne M Valente

The soft song from the past threatened to awaken feelings and memories she avoided like black-eyed peas and family reunions. — Pepper D. Basham