Photofunia Effects With Quotes & Sayings

Coming face to face with mortality changes you. But it makes you wonder, why do we wait until something tragic happens before we finally try to realize our dreams. We always assume there will be time. Unfortunately, time can be cruel. — Carolyn Bennett

I am learning, and I believe I shall do quite well. — Shannon Drake

One had rather, on such occasions, do too much than too little. — Jane Austen

Be humble, believe in yourself, and have the love of the world in your heart. — Michael Jackson

I like to say I sit alone in my room, and I fight the language. I am wildly obsessive. I can't let something go if I think it's wrong. — Alan Furst

I'm not mean, just aggressive. — Harvey Martin

When I see an actual flesh-and-blood worker in conflict with his natural enemy, the policeman, I do not have to ask myself which side I am on. — George Orwell

Respect is tendered with pleasure only where it is not exacted. — Anne-Robert-Jacques Turgot

Being constantly the hub of a network of potential interruptions provides the excitement and importance of crisis management. As well as the false sense of efficiency in multitasking, there is the false sense of urgency in multi-interrupt processing. — Michael Foley

metamorphosis, n.:

Love turns us into winged creatures, venturing in ways we never could have conceived in our crawling days. — David Levithan

We do have the nuclear weapons agreement with Iran, that's an enforcement consequence, action for action, follow on. We have a plan, we will watch them, we will be vigilant. — Hillary Clinton

Females and males watched Rhysand throughout the hall - and the shadowsinger and I made a game of betting on who, exactly, would work up the nerve to invite the High Lord home. — Sarah J. Maas

Why does the same dull current of ignoble blood creep through a thousand generations in China without any provision for its own purification, without the mixture of one drop from the fountains of goodness & glory ... ? The summit of their philosophy and science is how to make tea ... [it goes on and it gets worse]. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

In the streets the children screamed. The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed — Don McLean