Plomizo Significado Quotes & Sayings

Sometimes you have to be apart from people you love, but that doesn't make you love them any less. Sometimes you love them more. — Nicholas Sparks

Happiness is a thing honored and perfect. This seems to be borne out by the fact that it is a first principle or starting-point, since all other things that all men do are done for its sake; and that which is the first principle and cause of things good we agree to be something honorable and divine. — Aristotle.

Home is simply a place where your friends wait for you to come back. — Nikolai Grozni

A culture must be reasonably stable, but it must also change, and it will presumably be strongest if it can avoid excessive respect for tradition and fear of novelty on the one hand and excessively rapid change on the other. — B.F. Skinner

What kind of living will it be when you - Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave? — Emily Bronte

If you can't laugh at yourself, then how can you laugh at anybody else? I think people see the human side of you when you do that. — Payne Stewart

I loved you before we met. Before I ever laid eyes on you. I think I loved you before I was born. Is that possible? You're the other half of my heart. The other half of my soul and I don't want to lose you." Her voice broke and she whispered, "Not again." "Babe, you're not gonna lose me." Relief flooded him. — Juliana Stone

Having a baby dragged me, kicking and screaming, from the world of self-absorption. — Paul Reiser

That damn mara was an emotional ninja, sneaking up on your heart when you least expected it. — Rachel Vincent

Oh, no, no, no," I repeated, shaking my head. The room started to spin, and I couldn't hold my head up any longer. I collapsed back against the pillow. That's when I saw his silhouette at the door. "I'm not supposed to be here," I cried. "I'm not supposed to be in yesterday. — Rebecca Donovan

Clinton's hands remain incredibly clean, don't they, and Tony Blair's smile remains as wide as ever. I view these guises with profound contempt. — Harold Pinter

It was Sunday
not a day, but rather a gap between two other days. — F Scott Fitzgerald