Nobody Knows What Tomorrow Will Bring Quotes & Sayings

If you do not see light at the end of the tunnel, consider it an opportunity to create an opening yourself, wherever you want — Ashok Kallarakkal

So Ham's wife that was preserved on the Ark was a Negro of the seed of Cain and there was a priestly purpose in it, that the Devil would have a representation as well as God. — Warren Jeffs

She'd had her way, and had the top
the third time
informing him he was her 'own private playground'. — Karen Marie Moning

She closed her eyes while he touched her with all the care in the world, and she started to heal. — Jodi Picoult

You have no need to worry about me being attracted to you." She moistened her lips. "Because I'm not."

Oh yeah? Well, then he wasn't attracted to her either. "Fantastic. I'm still not taking you. — Cindy Roland Anderson

Having a strong urge is like having a child throw a temper tantrum inside you, screaming "Hurt yourself!" But if you repeatedly ignore the urge's request and don't harm yourself, your brain will learn that urges don't work, just as a child learns that throwing a tantrum won't work. — Kim L. Gratz

Totally drained he could only manage one but he made it a good one tongue included. "Delicious " he murmured.
"So depraved " Colton muttered.
"Thank you."
"Get off me."
"Mine "
"Stings."
"Boohoo. — Finn Marlowe

Is that why you have hand grenades and a garrote in your nightstand?"
"They're sleep aids. — Janet Evanovich

To be loved, is to be immortal. — Lynette Ferreira

It doesn't matter if I'm off the beat. It doesn't matter if I'm snapping to the rhythm. It doesn't matter if I look like a complete goon when I dance. It is my dance. It is my moment. It is mine. And dance I will. Try and stop me. You'll probably get kicked in the face. — Dan Pearce

I insist upon the view that 'all is waves'. — Erwin Schrodinger

The basic vehicle of the dance is the human body. When and how people dance is determined by their attitudes towards their body. — Gerald Jonas

Mathematics is the source of a wicked intellect that, while making man the lord of the earth, also makes him the slave of the machine. — Robert Musil