Ponte Vineyards Quotes & Sayings

Fusion has been my nemesis. — Pete La Roca

I was never like, "collect, collect," like people who go to auctions. I never spent a serious amount of time because I don't have any time! — Mikhail Baryshnikov

The other piece of advice I want to give you before moving on to the next level of the toolbox is this: The adverb is not your friend. — Stephen King

Give away everything you know, and more will come back to you. — Paul Allen

I often read poetry to 'warm up' before I write. — Amity Gaige

He is my world and my world is him and without him there is no world. — Lauren Oliver

Carefree, peaceful ... those words reminds me of you. Matt says without hesitation, surprising me with his frankness. — Cat Patrick

Life taught me an eternal love will demand the worst sacrifices. A transcendent love will split your soul, cleaving you into pieces. A love this strong doesn't grant you sweetness - it grants you pain. And in that pain is the greatest pleasure of all. — Anonymous

White on rice. Green on grass. Sheets on a bed. Him on her. — Cindy Gerard

It is easy, out of laziness, out of weakness, to throw oneself into the lap of deity, saying, 'I couldn't help it; the way was set.' But think of the glory of the choice! — John Steinbeck

You need to leave, Scar.
Yes. She should probably leave.
She didn't. — Chelsea Fine

Works of piety and charity ... are necessary in this present life for as long as inequality prevails. Their workings here would not be required were it not for the superabundant numbers of the poor, the needy, and the sick ... As long as this inequity rages in the world, these good works will be necessary and valuable to anyone practicing them and they shall yield the reward of an everlasting inheritance to the man of good heart and concerned will. — John Cassian

I take photographs with love, so I try to make them art objects. But I make them for myself first and foremost - that is important. — Jacques-Henri Lartigue

Sobs force their way out of my throat. I feel like I'm trapped in a disaster movie where everything is shriveling into darkness and ash. Sunflowers are being uprooted. Puppies are being trampled. Whole cities are crumbling to dust. — Paula Stokes