Page 188 Quotes & Sayings

Sometimes when you try not to repeat your mistakes, you forget that the original mistakes are still unfolding — Lauren Kate

My dad was a Marine. He was one of the Montford Point Marines. Those are the equivalent of the Tuskegee Airmen for Marines. He's a tough, tough guy. — Larry Elder

What I am for is protecting, with the highest standards in our courts, the religious liberty of Hoosiers. — Mike Pence

The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works — Barack Obama

Then I close my eyes, and I imagine a world where I sabi and you sabi that we are okay, as we are. — Diane Brown

Don't turn your back on what you love because you're scared — Lauren Kate

So tell me about your dreams?" Libby wanted to know everything.

"Now that I have you, there's not much left. — Angie Stanton

If I had to give young writers advice, I would say don't listen to writers talking about writing or themselves. — Lillian Hellman

You can create a good impression on yourself by being right, he realizes, but for creating a good impression on others there's nothing to beat being totally and catastrophically wrong. — Michael Frayn

Because investors are not usually penalized for adhering to conventional practices, doing so is the less professionally risky strategy, even though it virtually guarantees against superior performance. — Seth Klarman

He pried Clara's arms loose and stood up, smoothing his wrinkled coat. Clara looked straight into his face. Her eyelids were red, but her gaze was like a lance. Dr. Wintermute had a sudden, uncomfortable conviction that she had seen into his soul. It was a look he was to remember often in the weeks to come. — Laura Amy Schlitz

I am not read well, but when I do read, I read well. — Kurt Cobain

I think that even someone who got into an institution through affirmative action could prove they were qualified by what they accomplished there. Page 188 — Sonia Sotomayor

A voluntary act to fill empty hours had become intensive labor streaked with the bad feelings that ride the skin like pollen when too much about one's neighbors is known. — Toni Morrison

How little we know, I thought, of the people we live amongst. — Geraldine Brooks