Peikard Quotes & Sayings

I do try and curb my mouth, but I find it really hard. I wonder how many jobs I've talked myself out of! — Anna Chancellor

It's a rare book that wins the battle against drooping eyelids. — Tracy Chevalier

Any honest housewife would sort them out,/ Having a nose for fish, an eye for apples. — Robert Graves

Now when I enter a carriage, it almost empties. But there's always one brave enough to stay. — Grace Jones

The great thing to remember is that though our feelings come and go God's love for us does not. — C.S. Lewis

where the world ends is where you must begin — Stephen King

When you're married to Miranda Lambert, you've gotta give her her room because she's a powerful force. I think it's more about just listening and understanding who she is and what her insecurities may be and how to approach our marriage as an open minded listener and a shoulder to lean on. — Blake Shelton

[Speaking to 29-year-old ex-guerrilla]

'I see it as a process. First, yes, you do negotiate. But if that does not work, then you have to use violence to get what you need. Even if you have to bomb a school.' There was a swagger to that statement, a perverted machismo: only a real man understands the necessity of bombing a school. — Samanth Subramanian

I am not quite sober you know. In fact, I am drunk, but I cannot help feeling this is all a trifle, shall we say, irregular? — Georgette Heyer

Science and technology benefit each other, but at its most fundamental level science is not undertaken for any practical reason. — Steven Weinberg

I know that some believe that voluntary prayer in schools should be restricted to a moment of silence. We already have the right to remain silent - we can take our Fifth Amendment. — Ronald Reagan

And yet, standing behind her son, waiting for the traffic light change, she remembered how in the midst of it all there had been a time when she'd felt a loneliness so deep that once, not so many years ago, having a cavity filled, the dentist's gentle turning of her chin with his soft fingers had felt to her like a tender kindness of almost excruciating depth, and she had swallowed with a groan of longing, tears springing to her eyes. — Elizabeth Strout