Onliest Quotes & Sayings

I was never into the Bluegrass, Bill Monroe and stuff like that. — Little Milton

Your potential, the absolute best you're capable of - that's the metric to measure yourself against. Your standards are. Winning is not enough. People can get lucky and win. People can be assholes and win. Anyone can win. But not everyone is the best possible version of themselves. — Ryan Holiday

My heart will always fly his name. I won't go gentle. I'l find a way to soar like the angels in the stories and I will find him. — Ally Condie

It is courageous to go into territory unknown. — Gayle Forman

I have long been disposed to judge men by their average. If it is reasonably high, I am charitable with faults that look pretty black. — E.W. Howe

You never really realize how many people care about you until they all turn out to support you. — Richelle Mead

If they had met on different grounds, he may have been able to help her. Now all he could do was hope they reached the end with as little blood shed as possible. — Abbie Chandler

Enquire what the effect of large endowments are upon colleges. — Ezra Cornell

If you talk about what you believe, you will attract those who believe what you believe. — Simon Sinek

I love watching my brothers raise their kids and not have to do it for myself and have the responsibility. — Liam Hemsworth

All the logic seemed to be on our side. The Marine Corps seemed a madness. — Robert Leckie

Leave well alone. — T.H. White

Poetry for me is very easy. It's like a lightning bolt. I feel this calling, and the first line of the poem comes into my head, and I just have to go to the page, to the typewriter, to the computer or whatever and write it. — Gioconda Belli

What of all the entrepreneurs that fail? Well, many do, particularly the successful ones; often several times. And if you ask them the secret of their success, they'll tell you it's all that they learned in their struggles along the way; yes, it's what they learned from failing. — Ronald Reagan

I find my anger ebbing away, and I'm lost in muffled grief again, this time not just for Tris, but for Uriah, whose smile is burned into my memory. My friend's brother, and then my friend, too, though not for long enough to let his humor work its way into me, not for long enough. — Veronica Roth