Quispel Motoren Quotes & Sayings

We need to surrender our perceived right to determine what is just and humbly recognize that God alone gets to decide how He is going to deal with people. — Francis Chan

A man can make do with seven fingers. Seven is a sacred number. — George R R Martin

How wonderful it would be, I thought, if only we could practice the teachings of the Buddha as he really taught them from his own experience - free from the clouds of religiosity that often surround them Yet it's difficult to distinguish the tools themselves from their cultural packaging. — Dzogchen Ponlop Rinpoche

It is because of me - I definitely think [my show] has helped the movement. Before it came out, everyone was still a little apprehensive about [same sex relationships]. Then they realized, 'Wow, everyone is really into this stuff, and it is fine.' The next thing you know, [gay marriage] is legal. — Tila Tequila

I have to know the killer, the victim and the motive when I begin. Then I start to create the characters and see how the novel takes shape based on what these people are like. — Elizabeth George

Stress is your body's way of saying you haven't worked enough unpaid overtime. — Scott Adams

A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow. — Charlotte Bronte

Most playwrights go wrong on the fifth word. When you start a play and you type 'Act one, scene one,' your writing is every bit as good as Arthur Miller or Eugene O'Neill or anyone. It's that fifth word where amateurs start to go wrong. — Meredith Willson

Kat hates men like that, men who are too attractive for their own good-and know it. — Eleanor Herman

He dismounted and helped Amelia to the ground. At his direction, she sat on a fallen birch log while he set up a makeshift camp. She waited with her hands folded neatly in her lap, watching his every movement as he pulled a bundle of blankets from the packsaddle. In a few minutes he had made a fire in the stone-circled pit and laid out a pallet beside it.
Amelia hurried to the pile of blankets and burrowed beneath the layers of wool and quilted cotton. "Is it safe out here?" she asked, her voice muffled.
"You're safe from everything but me." Smiling, Cam lowered himself beside her. — Lisa Kleypas

I create beautiful art, so I can look back on the life my body fell short of in such a way that it brings me peace. — Nikki Rowe