Prasun Banerjee Quotes & Sayings

Her eyes seemed to promise a spirit forever capsized in the diseased waters of regret. — Marcel Proust

There are many who would much prefer that the word 'climate' never be mentioned and that the issue be eliminated from our national conversation. — Al Gore

As a kid, I remember John Daly bombing it around St. Andrews in 1995 to win the British Open, and people say we are similar in a lot of ways. — Dustin Johnson

But my everyday music is classic rock. It's what I relate to the most and where my heart is. — Nicole Richie

Beauties" by Anton Chekhov, "The Doll's House" by Katherine Mansfield, "A Perfect Day for Bananafish" by J. D. Salinger, "Brownies" or "Drinking Coffee Elsewhere" both by ZZ Packer, "In the Cemetery Where Al Jolson Is Buried" by Amy Hempel, "Fat" by Raymond Carver, "Indian Camp — Gabrielle Zevin

By all means use some time to be alone. — Edward Young

Moist realized that there had to be an explanation for this, but the only one he could think of now was: It's strange. — Terry Pratchett

Lovers look in the pants, they look in the eyes. — M.F. Moonzajer

I find myself often moved to tears by what is being written in front of me. Sometimes, I just sit on the couch and write the words down and cry because the beauty of the thoughts and how exquisitely they are being expressed. — Neale Donald Walsch

To mind being disliked by a woman you don't desire and are not married to is yet another serious failure of common sense. — Wendell Berry

There is enough Christianity in our country's history to make it a significant component of our heritage and identity. — Joel Hunter

Final exams,huh? It seems pointless to think about real life again."
"I find test taking relaxing," she said.
"I'm not surprised. You probably study. — Kimberly Karalius

I support guns and I support the death penalty. Half of my interviews are convincing liberals they're not liberal. — Ann Coulter

walked everywhere. He hated getting rides. — Tom Brokaw

I suppose there were moonless nights and dark ones with but a silver shaving and pale stars in the sky, but I remember them all as flooded with the rich indolence of a full moon. — Willa Cather