Pierrousselle Quotes & Sayings

I might've been witty, but I didn't have a shtick. So, I never considered myself a comedian. — Scott Adsit

I have woken up to find that I am made of words. — Marcel Theroux

The uncontrolled mind Does not guess that the Atman is present: How can it meditate? Without meditation, where is peace? Without peace, where is happiness? (Bhagavad Gita, II. 62, 63, 65) — Swami Vivekananda

I grew up loving TV so much. It was such an integral part of my youth, and I was completely an Emmy geek. — Jon Cryer

As we grow older and wiser we understand more about how much there really is we can't know for sure. — Douglas Carl Fricke

I was struggling to figure out how to combine the abstract and the representational. Painting, I suddenly understood how that aesthetic could fit together. That was a really fun game to figure out how that worked. — Margaux Williamson

Most yarnin's got a bit o' true, some yarnin's got some true, an' a few yarnin's got a lot o' true. — David Mitchell

We need to execute people like (John Walker Lindh) in order to physically intimidate liberals. — Ann Coulter

Optimism is an occupational hazard of programming; feedback is the treatment. — Kent Beck

I'm going to be 50 soon. I'm single, I'm looking for something meaningful. By the time you've been single for quite a long time, you can get quite specific about what you can and can't put up with. — Brendan Coyle

Removing religion from the womb of culture has become the practiced virtue of the ACLU over the past several decades. — William Anthony Donohue

To expand our life, be loving and kind. — Debasish Mridha

I am not alone in this. I only let him do to me what men have ever done to women: march off to empty glory and hollow acclaim and leave us behind to pick up the pieces. The broken cities, the burned barns, the innocent injured beasts, the ruined bodies of the boys we bore and the men we lay with.
The waste of it. I sit here, and I look at him, and it is as if a hundred women sit beside me: the revolutionary farm wife, the English peasant woman, the Spartan mother-'Come back with your shield or on it,' she cried, because that was what she was expected to cry. And then she leaned across the broken body of her son and the words turned to dust in her throat. — Geraldine Brooks