Posle Rucka Quotes & Sayings

Original sin is in us like our beard. We are shaved today and look clean; tomorrow our beard has grown again, nor does it cease growing while we remain on earth. In like manner original sin cannot be extirpated from us; it springs up in us as long as we live. — Martin Luther

Now this circumscribed power, which we have scarcely examined, scarcely studied, this power to whose actions we nearly always attribute an intention and a goal, this power, finally, that always does necessarily the same things in the same circumstances and nevertheless does so many and such admirable ones, is what we call 'nature' . — Jean-Baptiste Lamarck

I was always incredibly driven and found it impossible to relax. I felt that if I slacked off for a minute to enjoy myself, then so many things would be missed. — Sandra Bullock

I didn't start singing with my eyes open until I was 19 - that's how shy I was! — Jennifer Hudson

Jesus Christ has bought us with His blood, but, alas, He has not had His money's worth! He paid for ALL, and He has had but a fragment of our energy, time and earnings. By an act of consecration, let us ask Him to forgive the robbery of the past, and let us profess our desire to be henceforth utterly and only for Him- His slaves, owning no master other than Himself. — F.B. Meyer

It's hard to be a dreamer sometimes. I'm tired. — Christy Hall

The sounds lulled Janie to soft slumber and she woke up with Tea Cake combing her hair — Zora Neale Hurston

and giving him such small gifts as he would accept, — J.R.R. Tolkien

When you have my confidence, I will do 200% for you. — Zlatan Ibrahimovic

Writing poems is a chance to construct spaces that I want to imaginatively inhabit. — Mary Szybist

Love is not only a feeling, it is also an art. A simple word, a sensitive precaution, a mere nothing reveal to a woman the sublime artist who can touch her heart without withering it. — Honore De Balzac

To look at something which is "empty" is still to be looking, still to be seeing something - if only the ghosts of one's own expectations. — Susan Sontag