Posesiva Definicion Quotes & Sayings

Men and women are but children of a larger growth ... — George Eliot

God is the sum of all desirable qualities, and he possesses every quality that is truly desirable. — Wayne A. Grudem

There is a false modesty, which is vanity; a false glory, which is levity; a false grandeur, which is meanness; a false virtue, which is hypocrisy, and a false wisdom, which is prudery. — Jean De La Bruyere

Not everyone will like what you write but there's a certain group who'll love what you write. Keep WRITING for them. — David Chuka

To the tourist, travel is a means to an end; to the traveler, it's an end in itself. — Marty Rubin

Waiting to be 'better' is the wrong approach. It's learning to live with it. — Marian Keyes

It's very important to enjoy what you're doing or else you are always going to procrastinate. — James Altucher

Arabella- Why you felt it was imperative for me to leave my house in a traveling trunk is still beyond me. You did see Zayne and Hamilton drop it, didn't you?
Theodore- They told me to tell you they were very sorry about that.
Arabella- Yes, I could tell they were dreadfully sorry, especially with all the laughter I heard through the one air hole someone considerately remembered to provide. I think gentlemen in general are deranged. — Jen Turano

I've got a great life that I really enjoy. But there is something chewing at me inside: that adrenaline rush from football, I miss that. — Alan Shearer

Some girls are bright as the morning / And some girls are blessed with a dark turn of mind. — Gillian Welch

Good judgement is the result of experience and experience the result of bad judgement. — Mark Twain

One of the most memorable things I hear is when someone tells me that my books got a reluctant reader to read. — Suzanne Collins

Democracy, material wealth, and universal education are the soil upon which modernism exists. — Ai Weiwei

Long time a child, and still a child, when years Had painted manhood on my cheek, was I; For yet I lived like one not born to die; A thriftless prodigal of smiles and tears - No hope I needed, and I knew no fears. But sleep, though sweet, is only sleep - and waking, I waked to sleep no more; at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is gray, For I have lost the race I never ran. A rathe December blights my lagging May: And still I am a child, though I be old Time is my debtor for my days untold. — Hartley Coleridge