Ode To Husband Quotes & Sayings

If Cassie was invalidated because she caught the disease, or because Fred suspected her of it, I can only imagine what he will do to me and to my family if he discovers that the cure did not work perfectly. — Lauren Oliver

I am a 21st century man. I don't believe in magic. I believe in sweat, tears, life and death. — Kamal Haasan

Thinking of love in terms of romance is like thinking of God in terms of a priest. — Silvia Hartmann

I do believe that you don't have to act like a man to be strong. You can still be feminine. — Amy Adams

A victory at Kursk would shine like a beacon to the world! — Adolf Hitler

Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead. — Louisa May Alcott

Not one of you reflects, that you ought know your Gods before you worship them. — Charles Southwell

How the hell did I get myself involved with this broad? It's like I'm Lassie, she's Timmy, and every day is a new well. — Sandra Balzo

She had now no inclination to trouble Gibbie's heart with what men call the plan of salvation. It was enough to her to find that he followed her Master. Being in the light she understood the light, and had no need of system, either true or false, to explain it to her. — George MacDonald

I've always liked what Thomas More said in Utopia, which is that in Utopia every person is allowed their own lifestyle and religion but no one is allowed to stand on a soapbox and tell others that theirs is right. I thought that was brilliant. Brilliant. — Jude Law

The pleasures of love proceed successively from a distich to a quatrain, from a quatrain to a sonnet, from a sonnet to a ballad, from a ballad to an ode, from an ode to a cantata, and from a cantata to a dithyramb. A husband who begins with the dithyramb is a fool. — Honore De Balzac

To the east, the night grew a faggot of luminous grey, then seashell opalescence that dimmed the stars. There came the long, bell-tolling movement of dawn striking across a broken horizon. — Frank Herbert

No wonder tragedy wields the only hammer stout enough to crack the resilient bubble of complacency — Mark Frost

When a jockey retires, he just becomes another little man — Eddie Arcaro

The bull-fighter has merely demonstrated that he is a butcher with balletic tendencies. — Brigid Brophy