Postcards With Inspirational Quotes & Sayings

Treat your password like your toothbrush. Don't let anybody else use it, and get a new one every six months. — Clifford Stoll

Five years, nine months, and a few days. Fifteen months nearly have passed since he vanished, and is there anything so wonderful in an engagement of little more than five years? — Thomas Hardy

It is always wise to make too much potato salad. Even if you are cooking for two, make enough for five. Potato salad improves with age - that is, if you are lucky enough to have any left over. — Laurie Colwin

Neither love nor terror makes one blind: indifference makes one blind. — James Baldwin

You're supposed to fail sometimes. It's a required part of the human existence
-Eli — Sarah Dessen

It seems counterintuitive, but the more altruistic your attitude, the more benefits you will gain from the relationship," writes LinkedIn founder Reid Hoffman. "If you set out to help others," he explains, "you will rapidly reinforce your own reputation and expand your universe of possibilities. — Adam M. Grant

The manner in which one loses the battle can sometimes outshine the victory. — David Millar

I wasn't crying, my eyes were running. My eyes were running because there were pieces of zombies all over my toys. Jesus. — Laurell K. Hamilton

Oregon almost never got too hot. An Oregon governor must have passed a law a long, long time ago that said Oregon had to always have moderate temperatures. — Colleen Houck

I think it's always exciting when 'Doctor Who' touches its past. — Peter Capaldi

Ah, lust! How one would like to make it the cornerstone of self! But I wouldn't go ahead and build on it if I were you. — Elfriede Jelinek

You know you are going to go through your ups and downs in this game. — Tony Romo

Humanity, you never had it from the beginning." That was my motto. — Charles Bukowski

We have a friend, and Anglophile American city-dweller in his eighties, whose main ambition, now, is to hear a cuckoo call, for he never has, and perhaps he never will, for he is rather deaf. But, if he came and sat under the magic apple tree for an afternoon in May, it would be quiet enough, and then he might listen to the cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo until he had his fill. — Susan Hill