Perforated Paper Quotes & Sayings

Life is stranger than biology textbooks. — David Rains Wallace

The truth is, the best win-lost records are not built on great trial work. They are built on cherry-picking only the strongest cases for trial and pleading out the rest, regardless of the right and wrong of it. — William Landay

People go on about the first time being important, but it's the second time that really matters. Or the second person, anyway. — Nick Hornby

Shuddered out a long breath. She'd gone all the way down Weird Street and made a hard left onto Crazytrain Avenue. — Laura Kaye

I truly believe that the job of an actor and the drive of an actor is simulating the internal journey in life which is to get deeper and deeper into our understanding of who we are. — Hugh Jackman

Truth is I don't think God on a daily basis. I think politics, science. — Peter Mullan

One cannot judge the beauty of a path merely by looking at its entrance. — Paulo Coelho

I thought my body was going to change so quickly with pregnancy that I'd freak out. But it was really gradual. — Jenna Dewan

Nevertheless statesmen are still greatly exercised by the problem of the international distribution of money. For hundreds of years, the Midas Theory, systematized by Mercantilism, has been the rule followed by governments in taking measures of commercial policy. In spite of Hume, Smith, and Ricardo, it still dominates men's minds more than would be expected. Phoenix-like, it rises again and again from its own ashes. — Ludwig Von Mises

If your home environment is good and peaceful and easy, your life is better and easier. — Lori Greiner

They are afraid. They would, today, keep secret a thousand things that, yesterday, they would have told one another freely. Freedom. Where is it now? We are driving it into limbo - their kind. To limbo. — Philip Wylie

Wait till the honeying of the lune, love! Die eve, little eve, die! We see that wonder in your eye. We'll meet again, we'll part once more. The spot I'll seek if the hour you'll find. My chart shines high where the blue milk's upset. — James Joyce