Ramsauer Kirche Quotes & Sayings

Write whatever you like. If you haven't the facts, substitute lyricism. — Anton Chekhov

If you don't know what it is you want - and I mean specifically - then you won't even know when you have it. — Phil McGraw

To preserve wild animals implies generally the creation of a forest for them to dwell in or resort to. So it is with man. A hundred years ago they sold bark in our streets peeled from our own woods. In the very aspect of those primitive and rugged trees there was, methinks, a tanning principle which hardened and consolidated the fibres of men's thoughts. Ah! already I shudder for these comparatively degenerate days of my native village, when you cannot collect a load of bark of good thickness, and we no longer produce tar and turpentine. — Henry David Thoreau

It's financially advantageous to make a picture in Berlin, Germany. They have a very effective rebate system. — Joel Silver

Morale is a state of mind. It is steadfastness and courage and hope. — George C. Marshall

Let's be real: if women were "naturally" anything, societies wouldn't spend so much time trying to police every aspect of their lives — Kameron Hurley

The French called this time of day 'l'heure bleue.' To the English it was 'the gloaming.' The very word 'gloaming' reverberates, echoes - the gloaming, the glimmer, the glitter, the glisten, the glamour - carrying in its consonants the images of houses shuttering, gardens darkening, grass-lined rivers slipping through the shadows. During the blue nights you think the end of the day will never come. As the blue nights draw to a close (and they will, and they do) you experience an actual chill, an apprehension of illness, at the moment you first notice; the blue light is going, the days are already shortening, the summer is gone ... Blue nights are the opposite of the dying of the brightness, but they are also its warning. — Joan Didion

She loved the dogs as you're supposed to love dogs: consistently — Julia Glass

There is no bad in good. — Douglas Horton

How does individual randomness turn into collective regularity? Easy - the odds demand it. The — Anonymous