Obermiller Grand Quotes & Sayings

I think you understood me wrong. I don't give a damn if he's alive. I don't care if he's healthy. He's dead to me, and that's what matters to me. — Sahana Epari

The interval between the beginning of 'I am' (birth or waking) and when you lose it again (death or deep sleep) is called 'time. — Nisargadatta Maharaj

Oh I'm sorry - I don't follow football. — William Gallas

When I gave up my office job and became a full-time professional photographer, my fortunes certainly improved markedly. We moved away from the council estate into our own house and for the first time in my life, I had a little spare money. — Derek Ridgers

So we're all right, an' I, for one, Don't think our cause'll lose in vally By rammin' Scriptur' in our gun, An' gittin' Natur' for an ally. — James Russell Lowell

I'm in a place where the audience doesn't have control over my love for the music. In the past I was waiting on the reaction of the fans to tell me whether or not I had a great record based on how they'd respond. — Andrew Ripp

He was too bold," said Abigail with a shake of her head. "It was not proper. And he is Roman." Leah — Janette Oke

Home will always be London. There's something unique about the British. It's about cheekiness. — Jaime Murray

Hasn't everyone taken a nervous breakdown at some point? Maybe I suffered a nervous breakthrough. I don't know what to
think. It echoes inside your skull. — Kirkland Ciccone

Of all the wonderful things that men and women share, shoes, tragically, are not one of them. This is because men lack the shoe chromosome. — Mimi Pond

Why do all the hot girls want the jocks and the good boys? We losers are the ones that need you. — Huntley Fitzpatrick

Regret is a kind of cold forever. — Unknown

When you're trying to do character work that's different from what people expect from you, you're sort of in territory that is uncharted, and you don't know how it's playing all the time. — Mark Ruffalo

The Impartial Friend: Death, the only immortal who treats us all alike, whose pity and whose peace and whose refuge are for all
the soiled and the pure, the rich and the poor, the loved and the unloved. — Mark Twain