Porsha Quotes & Sayings

Life would make sense if religion didn't exist. — Shannon Lynette

They opened the bilge, slopping out all the plane's sewage in a midnight — Adam Johnson

we all do think of doing something in life;be it significant or not, do something positive.If you pursue great footsteps, you leave great footprints — Ernest Agyemang Yeboah

Oh, give us pleasure in the orch-ard white, Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night. — Robert Frost

They watched storms out there so distant they could not be heard, the silent lightning flaring sheetwise and the thin black spine of the mountain chain fluttering and sucked away again in the dark. They saw wild horses racing on the plain, pounding their shadows down the night and- leaving in the moonlight a vaporous dust like the palest stain of their passing. — Cormac McCarthy

It was funny about writing. It was like flying or driving or playing an instrument. When you were doing it like you were supposed to be doing it, you knew it right inside of you. You could feel that this was the way it should be. But when you wrote a word that you didn't believe in, that didn't fit, it stuck out just like a bumpy landing or a bad turn or a false note. — Jennifer Niven

In any human endeavor, some fraction of its practitioners will be motivated to pursue that activity with such concentrated focus and unalloyed passion that it will consume them utterly. — Jon Krakauer

People are mean and hateful, angry - haters everywhere, stupid blogs. — Chrisette Michele

Finish what you start. Keep submitting until it sells. — Robert A. Heinlein

The present tense of regret is indecision. — Cecil Baldwin

Once I laughed when, I heard you saying
that I'd be playing, solitaire,
uneasy in my, easy chair.
It never entered my mind.

Once you told me, I was mistaken,
that I'd awaken, with the sun
and order orange juice for one.
It never entered my mind.

You have what I lack myself
and now I even have to scratch my back myself.

Once you warned me that if you scorned me
I'd sing the maiden's prayer again
and wish that you were there again
to get into my hair again.
It never entered my mind.
— Lorenz Hart

I'm shy in person - so afraid to confess my love - I need a go-between - our mutual friend, the Moon ... — John Geddes