Pfannenstein Obituary Quotes & Sayings

As a house implies a builder, and a garment a weaver, and a door a carpenter, so does the existence of the Universe imply a Creator. — Luc De Clapiers

Well, I've read through that handbook for the recently deceased. It says, 'live people ignore the strange and unusual. I, myself, am strange and unusual. — Beetlejuice

I stood before the canvas, admiring what Emma had unleashed. She'd gone back to the one place that would always be waiting for her. — Rebecca Donovan

Youth offers the promise of happiness, but life offers the realities of grief. — Nicholas Sparks

On the other hand, a white shoemaker wrote in 1848 in the Awl, the newspaper of Lynn shoe factory workers: . . . we are nothing but a standing army that keeps three million of our brethren in bondage. . . . Living under the shade of Bunker Hill monument, demanding in the name of humanity, our right, and withholding those rights from others because their skin is black! Is — Howard Zinn

The poor have been sent to the front lines of a federal budget deficit reduction war that few other groups were drafted to fight ... — Marian Wright Edelman

There's no such thing as an unabridged dictionary. — Jack Lynch

Some people spend so much time hunting treasure that they fail to see it all around them. It's like sifting through gold to find the silt. — Richard Paul Evans

Nile perch are enormous but lethargic fish, easy to catch once they have taken your bait. Some are bright golden yellow, some grey pink with the large, round surprised eyes of all fish, in which we humans cannot read any expression of pain or suffering, so that, as with insects or mollusks, we feel absolved of their deaths. — Kuki Gallmann

Fly Dog, fly! I will be your missing eye, and you will be my wings. — Margaret Wild

Since [man] is infinitely removed from comprehending the extremes, the end of things and their beginning are hopelessly hidden from him in an impenetrable secret; he is equally incapable of seeing the nothing from which he was made, and the infinite in which he is swallowed up. — Blaise Pascal

Tide comes in, tide goes out, you can't explain it! — Bill O'Reilly

Emotions are the color of the soul. — Paul Young