Pienenu Quotes & Sayings

"We have a nice connection," he said, and I thought of USB ports. — Andy Sinclair

Of course he despised the world as a whole; every thoughtful man should; it is almost a test of refinement. — E. M. Forster

There is no point in housing troubles inside your underwear if you can't solve them by yourself. — Pawan Mishra

I knew Secrets and Lies was a great film, but I didn't expect it to get the attention it did because none of his other films had and I thought they were just as good. — Brenda Blethyn

I clasp the flask between my hands even though the warmth from the tea has long since leached into the frozen air. My muscles are clenched tight against the cold. If a pack of wild dogs were to — Suzanne Collins

For the grace of bearing life's inevitable evils is itself a
good, and makes goodness arise even from evils by
opposing them or enduring them with courage. — A.C. Grayling

The most important thing in the programming language is the name. A language will not succeed without a good name. I have recently invented a very good name and now I am looking for a suitable language. — Donald Knuth

Whatever I think the song sounds like is what I'll name it. It's a feeling thing; it's not logical at all. — Earl Sweatshirt

The eyes were steady, and told me no more than would my own, seen in a looking glass. — Diana Gabaldon

Upon Westminster Bridge
Earth has not anything to show more fair:
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by
A sight so touching in its majesty:
This City now doth, like a garment, wear
The beauty of the morning; silent, bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky;
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Never did sun more beautifully steep
In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill;
Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!
The river glideth at his own sweet will:
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;
And all that mighty heart is lying still! — William Wordsworth

I never trust a fighting man who doesnt smoke or drink. — William Halsey