Ponosni Ljudi Quotes & Sayings

My mind was formed by studying philosophy, Plato and that sort of thing. — Werner Heisenberg

Why did the Germans and Japanese keep fighting after 1943 when every rational hope of victory had disappeared? — Niall Ferguson

To be filled with fear is to open to the wrong way — Sunday Adelaja

There's a thin line between to laugh with and to laugh at. — Richard Pryor

Were you born stupid, Heinrich, or did you have to study? — Robert A. Heinlein

It's nice to worry about playing golf and not all the other stuff. — John Daly

I can sing, but my voice is untrained. I'd like to do a musical someday. — Sherilyn Fenn

No man preaches his sermon well to others if he does not first preach it to his own heart. — John Stott

Life is greater when I'm dealing with something than when I'm just dreaming away. — Lykke Li

It's Charley's Aunt and The Odd Couple rolled into one. — Allan Carr

Yesterday, President-elect Barack Obama announced his new economic team. You know what he should do? Hire those people who were in charge of his fundraising campaign. We can pay this thing off in like a week. — Jay Leno

To be clear, I'm not opposed to apps; I just want them to be geared to my lifestyle. I don't need a virtual NASCAR racing app, but I'd certainly appreciate one that stopped my husband from plowing into the lawnmower every time he pulls into the garage. — Jen Lancaster

She smiled. She knew she was dying. But it did not matter any longer. She had known something which no human words could ever tell and she knew it now. She had been awaiting it and she felt it, as if it had been, as if she had lived it. Life had been, if only because she had known it could be, and she felt it now as a hymn without sound, deep under the little whole that dripped red drops into the snow, deeper than that from which the red drops came. A moment or an eternity- did it matter? Life, undefeated, existed and could exist. She smiled, her last smile, to so much that had been possible. — Ayn Rand

A dog - a dog teaches us so much about love. Wordless, imperfect love; love that is constant, love that is simple
goodness, love that forgives not only bad singing and embarrassments, but misunderstandings and harsh words.
Love that sits and stays and stays and stays, until it finally becomes its own forever. Love, stronger than death. A dog is a four-legged reminder that love comes and time passes and then your heart breaks. — Deb Caletti