Parayathe Poya Pranayam Quotes & Sayings
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Do not injure, abuse, oppress, enslave, insult, torment, torture, or kill any creature or living being. — Mahavira
A cheerful heart makes a healthier man. — Sharon Ervin
I'm slowly becoming a convert to the principle that you can't motivate people to do things, you can only demotivate them. The primary job of the manager is not to empower but to remove obstacles. — Scott Adams
But the less a man knows about the past and the present the more insecure must prove to be his judgment of the future. — Sigmund Freud
Nothing is so great an adversary to those who make it their business to please as expectation. — Marcus Tullius Cicero
When I'm writing, I like to seal everything off and face the wall, not to look outside the window. The only way out is through the sentences. — E.L. Doctorow
Not interested in food or drink, he ate his meals, if he had any choice in the matter, in ten minutes and never caroused. No one ever saw him drunk. — Paul Johnson
I talked to ex-wives of musicians of the '70s for research. They're the funniest people in the world, yet there is this sad, beautiful thing in their eyes that says they've seen more than they could ever possibly tell you. — Kate Hudson
He is clearly bookish. I did not follow a single word of their conversation at dinner last night, not one jot of it. He must be bookish. — Gail Carriger
Fear is not a disease of the body; fear kills the soul. — Mahatma Gandhi
The chamber grew suddenly silent, the only other person with first-hand knowledge of the matter staring pensively at the floor. — Marcha A. Fox
At the same time as we clearly condemn actions of violence by groups in Palestinian against Israel. — Jane Harman
Did you bring me a rat?"
"He has no time for rats, George."
"No time for rats? That's just sad. — Rick Riordan
Her hair was simply red and her coat was deacon blue. — Robert Rankin
To happy convents, bosomed deep in vines,
Where slumber abbots, purple as their wines. — Alexander Pope
