Pesola Recipes Quotes & Sayings

You don't get to set me on fire and leave me like a pile of ashes. — Nina G. Jones

There is no health; physicians say that we, at best, enjoy but neutrality. — John Donne

My parents emigrated from Poland in 1924 with my brother, who was a few months old. They were from a simple family of Polish Jews. They were looking, I suppose, for a better economic life and were escaping from an anti-Semitic environment. — Francois Englert

For the traveler we see leaning on his neighbor is an honest and well-meaning man and full of melancholy, like those Chekhov characters so laden with virtues that they never know success in life. — Orhan Pamuk

Maybe I really could be one of the greatest of all time. Who doesn't want to be a legend, right? — Kayla Harrison

I really got into Osho's books. I have always loved his books. They were top notch. — Marianne Williamson

Those two Quagmires will whisk and whisk until they are simply whisked away. — Lemony Snicket

Life can be very funny and very tragic. Everyone has stuff that they've been through that makes up whatever fire it is that they have in their gut, but nobody goes around wearing that as their outmost exterior, all the time. — Emmy Rossum

They alone live whose lives are in the whole universe, and the more we concentrate our lives on limited things, the faster we go towards death. Those moments alone we live when our lives are in the universe, in others; and living this little life is death, simply death, and that is why the fear of death comes. — Swami Vivekananda

I emerged into the sticky-hot evening to find Ricky smoking on the hood of his battered car. Something about his mud-encrusted boots and the way he let smoke curl from his lips and how the sinking sun lit his green hair reminded me of a punk, redneck James Dean. He was all of those things, a bizarre cross-pollination of subcultures possible only in South Florida. — Ransom Riggs

I used to throw things out, saying, 'This isn't great.' It didn't occur to me that it didn't have to be great. — William, Saroyan

Of course, the three men in the tavern who'd decided to attack Iseult had never made it back home at all. At least not with intact femurs. — Susan Dennard

I want to forget everything you told me. I want to wash away how uncertain you made me. How scared I was of losing you. How I lost you anyway. I don't want to know how your hands feel or what makes you smile. I don't want to see you in photos, familiar like a dream I had once or a book I never finished. — Gaby Dunn