Odometer Rollback Quotes & Sayings

I was in jail four and a half years. When I came out, I continued the same struggle against injustice, but instead of using weapons, I began to use art and cinema. — Mohsen Makhmalbaf

I don't even know how I ended up with the woman that I'm with! — Chris Pratt

I trust pictures, but no pictures made in my world - because I know what goes on. — Naomi Campbell

All we have is the undying belief of this one person of a world that exists in the future and his ability to communicate it in a way that lets us imagine it as clearly. All leaders must have two things: they must have a vision of the world that does not exist and they must have the ability to communicate it. — Simon Sinek

Good morning, Eeyore," said Pooh.
"Good morning, Pooh Bear," said Eeyore gloomily. "If it is a good morning, which I doubt," said he.
"Why, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, Pooh Bear, nothing. We can't all, and some of us don't. That's all there is to it."
"Can't all what?" said Pooh, rubbing his nose.
"Gaiety. Song-and-dance. Here we go round the mulberry bush. — A.A. Milne

I want to talk WITH someone, not be talked at BY someone. — Elizabeth Rudnick

I was a silent actress: a body. I belonged to dreams - to those who can't be broken. — Sylvia Kristel

My own literary interest is more about excavating the past, or sensing the past inside the present. This requires all kinds of exclusions and sleights of hand. There's an admittedly antiquarian flavor to it, even though there's enough of the present included to lull the reader. — Teju Cole

Christ, you have a body made for sin. — Sherilee Gray

Now that your eyes are open, make the sun jealous with your burning passion to start the day. Make the sun jealous or stay in bed. — Malak El Halabi

Boldness in itself is genius. — L. Ron Hubbard

As for life, it's just a story that other people tell us about the world and about how we should behave in the world. — Paulo Coelho

A shaft of moonlight illuminated a row of sentinel silver birch in a phosphorescent glow, appearing almost ethereal in the relative surrounding gloom. Boris had stopped again, his silhouette a stark black juxtaposition against the background of illuminated branches. — R.D. Ronald