Potong Kuku Quotes & Sayings

Stories are there to be told, and each story changes with the telling. Time changes them. Logic changes them. Grammar changes them. History changes them. Each story is shifted side-ways by each day that unfolds. Nothing ends. The only thing that matters, as Faulkner once put it, is the human heart in conflict with itself. At the heart of all this is the possibility, or desire, to create a piece of art that talks to the human instinct for recovery and joy. — Colum McCann

I know a number of autistic adults that are doing extremely well on Prozac. — Temple Grandin

I've learned that a certain amount of self-doubt is a good tool for correcting, understanding, listening, and progressing - though too much is paralyzing and total self-confidence produces arrogant idiots. There's a happy medium between these poles to which the genders have been pushed, a warm equatorial belt of give and take where we should all meet. — Rebecca Solnit

That's the wonder of jazz, Mary," Johnny explained. "There's no right way and there's no order. — James Runcie

The only talents he possessed were delusions of adequacy. — Jodi Taylor

He pushed back his hood so she might see him as clearly as he saw her. "Wife of my soul," he said softly. She closed her eyes and sagged in his arms. "Oh gods, Ballard. I don't want to go. — Grace Draven

For many of those who had historically supported welfare programs in the broadest sense, it was perfectly reasonable to enact legislation in which poor people were the objects of efforts to assist them. — Barney Frank

I'm always looking for perfection. Every photographer, in one way or another, if he's serious, is. He ain't ever going to get it. But hope springs eternal. — Phil Stern

A great quality of your preparation will manifest on your performance. — Euginia Herlihy

I'll always try to go the safest route, but once someone strikes you or puts their hands on you then it's on, at least for me. — Chuck Liddell

One of the deepest motives (as you are aware) in the human beast (so deep that many have failed to detect it) is Alliteration. — Lewis Carroll

Finn, what am I going to do with you?" His smile is an easy glide, but his eyes hold mine a beat too long. "Keep me. I'm pretty sure I'm good for no one else. — Kristen Callihan