Porta Via Restaurant Quotes & Sayings

I've had so much plastic surgery, when I die they will donate my body to Tupperware. — Joan Rivers

Sentimentality is a quality that rarely has the slightest influence on action. — Hope Mirrlees

Prayer is simply a two-way conversation between you and God. — Billy Graham

Perhaps, as some wit remarked, the best proof that there is Intelligent Life in Outer Space is the fact it hasn't come here. Well, it can't hide forever - one day we will overhear it. — Arthur C. Clarke

In the music business, especially the country music business, every 10 years or so you're going to have this changing of the guard, this wave of new artists that comes in. — Jason Aldean

Any way I slice reality it comes out poorly, and I feel an urge to not exist, something I have never felt before; and now here it comes with conviction, almost panic. I mentally bless and exonerate anyone who has kicked a chair out from beneath her or swallowed opium in large chunks. My mind has met their environment, here in the void. I understand perfectly. — Suzanne Finnamore

In his book Stand Ye In Holy Places, President Harold B. Lee wrote that one is converted when his eyes see what he ought to see, his ears hear what he ought to hear and his heart understands what he ought to understand. "And what he ought to see, hear and understand is truth-eternal truth-and then practice it. That is conversion," he wrote. — Harold B. Lee

I don't know if I have the patience and I don't have a trainers license but I will help out. Whether I want to do that full time, I doubt it. — Joe Calzaghe

If you win through bad sportsmanship that's no real victory. — Babe Didrikson Zaharias

Mystery has great charms for womanhood. — Walter Scott

They were now moving steadily down the river, passing the dark shapes of ships at anchor, and London was a swarm of lights with a pale yellow canopy drooping above it. There were the lights of the great theatres, the lights of the long streets, lights that indicated huge squares of domestic comfort, lights that hung high in air. No darkness would ever settle upon those lamps, as no darkness had settled upon them for hundreds of years. It seemed dreadful that the town should blaze for ever in the same spot; dreadful at least to people going away to adventure upon the sea, and beholding it as a circumscribed mound, eternally burnt, eternally scarred. From the deck of the ship the great city appeared a crouched and cowardly figure, a sedentary miser. — Virginia Woolf