Pomocu Kojih Quotes & Sayings

Every handsome man had a flaw. It was just her luck that in William's case that flaw was lunacy. — Ilona Andrews

Something else you should really know about me. When I get nervous, my fingers shake. I've noticed this a lot recently. When mother and father argue and their voices are falling around the small family apartment, when their voices are banging against my bedroom door, I can feel my fingers start to move. I tell my fingers to stop and, sometimes, they do. But if I look at my hands closely, once I've told them to stop, and I try to focus on keeping them as still as possible, I notice that they are still moving. — Kerem Mermutlu

If you study my paintings, there are no signs of human life. — Bob Ross

It is clear that men accept an immediate pain rather than an immediate pleasure, but only because they expect a greater pleasure in the future. Often the pleasure is illusory, but their error in calculation is no refutation of the rule. You are puzzled because you cannot get over the idea that pleasures are only of the sense; but, child, a man who dies for his country dies because he likes it as surely as a man eats pickled cabbage because he likes it. — W. Somerset Maugham

They all had their own struggles and stories to tell and they al made it to this point, happy and in love. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

A number of U.S. colleges are going to start having dorms for alcoholics. I believe those are called dorms. — Craig Ferguson

She was the type of woman who caused men to do stupid shit they would later look back on with disbelief. — Scott Hildreth

The concentration of the elite athlete is akin perhaps to the concentration of the writer. — Julia Leigh

Saving you is the only thing that will bring me peace for all the wrong I have done. That is my truth — Jillian Peery

Financial freedom is our birthright, rather than the "slave walk" of the Monday through Friday grind. — Suze Orman

The shame in life is not to fail to reach your dream, but to fail to have a dream to reach. — Robert J Kriegel

When she lay curled against him, her skin dewed from passion, there was still that small, cold place inside of her where the heat hadn't quite reached. — J.D. Robb