Odlazim Odlazim Quotes & Sayings

Imagine the talented love-child of Andr Previn and Lucille Ball. — Scott Simon

I am asked if I think the war was a just war ... how can I answer? I was a boy born and raised in beautiful Leningrad, a boy who loved his parents and went obediently to school. A boy who was yanked out of that life and dumped in a strange land where life followed different rules. — Vladislav Tamarov

One of the things I had a hard time getting used to when I came to California in '78 was Santa Claus in shorts. — Dennis Franz

One should perform even an insignificant task with respect. — Sarada Devi

Things that other people do, or that happen to people you love, are some of the things you can't fight. — Hilari Bell

The sense of duty pursues us ever. — Joseph Cook

I don't want people to know how I am feeling because it makes you more vulnerable. — Logan Browning

He's an angel. Isn't he supposed to love everyone, even the damned? Especially when said damned are his drinking buddies. — Richelle Mead

He can be a great player in this league if he learns how to say two words: "I'm full." — Jerry Glanville

Regardless of our circumstances, we always have a choice. We can choose more of the same; or we can recognize this moment is different and that we can be different, too. — Lori Deschene

On the end of WWII in Europe:

Few comments matched those of Bennie Smith, Howard K. Smith's wife, who told her husband: "No matter what terrible things happen in the future, we must remember this: we won. We might not have. They might have won. Think of what the world would have been like if they had won. Nothing can ever be as terrible as that. — Mark Bernstein

You got shot at and you still got me an air conditioner. — Jennifer Crusie

Every true artist must, in his own way, be a magician, a charlatan. — Orson Welles

Poetic justice, with her lifted scale,
Where, in nice balance, truth with gold she weighs,
And solid pudding against empty praise.
Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep,
Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep,
Till genial Jacob, or a warm third day,
Call forth each mass, a poem, or a play:
How hints, like spawn, scarce quick in embryo lie,
How new-born nonsense first is taught to cry. — Alexander Pope