Ostermann Chant Quotes & Sayings

Humility is the only defence against vanity — Steven Aitchison

To calculate sacrifice is to attempt to sacrifice safely, and safe sacrifice is one of the most outrageous oxymoron's I can think of. — Craig D. Lounsbrough

Amy! My God! My God! My darling!' and buried my face in her neck, my arms wrapped tight around her, and let the cameras get their fifteen seconds, and I whispered deep inside her ear, 'You fucking bitch. — Gillian Flynn

No one is sanctified except him who is united to the Church. — Prosper Of Aquitaine

Our disappointment sits between us. — Charles Bukowski

Now that I'm thinking about it," I told Gerald, "they could make an incredibly long limousine that had it's back seat at your mom's VJ and it's front seat at your mausoleum, and it would be as long as your life. — Jonathan Safran Foer

It is a Woman's right to limit her man's options. — Jeannie Eubanks

Finally, she'd given up, basking in the freaking glow of the most amazing experience she'd ever had.[ ... ] Last night had overflowed with magical trappings, perfect timing, everything. That wasn't real. In a real world, Cinderella had to go back to being Cinderella the next day. — Joey W. Hill

You don't need to get anywhere or be anything more than the beautiful soul that you already are. — Cheryl Richardson

She had the grit to pray for Judus if she took the
notion - there warn't no back-down to her, I judge. — Mark Twain

Today, as we look back on the history of our nation and take note of how far we have come as a people, we are reminded that we owe a great debt to those who fought valiantly for the freedoms that we easily take for granted. — Sam Brownback

She informed me that in the future, I was not to throw out Starbucks customers just for being heartless bitches. — Lauren Myracle

From early on there were two things that filled my life - music and storytelling, both of them provoked by my father. He was a jazz pianist and also a very good storyteller, an avid reader. He passed both those interests on to me. — Athol Fugard

Long exasperated by questions without answers, by answers without consequences, by truths which change nothing, we learn to become intoxicated by the mood of mystery itself, by the odor of the unknown. We are entranced by the subtle scents and wavering reflections of the unimaginable. — Thomas Ligotti

Damn it, how will I ever get out of this labyrinth? — Simon Bolivar