Palencia Elementary Quotes & Sayings

Then it is he who has sinned, not me. If I had to start worrying whether the client might be lying, I would no longer be in this profession, which is based on trust. — Umberto Eco

My father ran a CB radio business. I grew up in a cluttered space that was filled with radios and antennas. It felt alien. — Rashid Johnson

never trust the words of a man who is not free. — Nassim Nicholas Taleb

It is a very good thing, and a significant one too, to exterminate the bourgeoisie and capitalism in China. — Mao Zedong

It happened this way: I fell in love and then, because the love was ruining everything I cared about, I had to fall out. — Caroline Knapp

And do you know Monsieur Marius? I believe I was a little in love with you. — Victor Hugo

Where the apple reddens never pry - lest we lose our Edens, Eve and I. — Robert Browning

Please do not have a band, as I do not care for music. — F Scott Fitzgerald

It was hard to remember that we weren't supposed to feel anything for each other when he looked at me like I was more important than the next breath. — R.K. Lilley

I used to believe my father about everything but then I had children myself & now I see how much stuff you make up just to keep yourself from going crazy. — Brian Andreas

God dwells in His creation and is everywhere indivisibly present in all His works. He is transcendent above all His works even while He is immanent within them. — Aiden Wilson Tozer

A wise man first thinks and then speaks and a fool speaks first and then thinks. — Hazrat Ali Ibn Abu-Talib

The vice presidency "ought to be abolished," he told his friend Leonard Wood. "The man who occupies it may at any moment be everything; but meanwhile he is practically nothing. — Doris Kearns Goodwin

My social life changed. Before, I had yearned for company, especially the company of women, and had gone seeking it. Now I no longer went seeking, but taught myself (not always easily) to make do with the company that came.
I felt older. I felt that I had seen ages of the world come and go. Now, finally, I really had lost all desire for change, every last twinge of the notion that I ought to get somewhere or make something of myself. I was what I was. "I will stand like a tree," I thought, "and be in myself as I am." ...
I went regularly about my duties, my meals, my lying down and rising. My days and tasks seemed not to be accumulating toward anything. I was making nothing of myself. — Wendell Berry