Rcmp Retirement Quotes & Sayings

I was out with my mum when a man started screaming at me: 'Georgia Groome. I love you.' Mum and I just looked at each other for a split second - and then ran away as fast as we could. — Georgia Groome

Inhabit ourselves that we may indeed do what we want to do. — Mary Caroline Richards

The same things that make you unique in this world, make you a target for the archers consumed by fear and jealousy. — Jason E. Hodges

Of one thing there is no doubt: if Paris makes demands of the heart, then Munich makes demands of the stomach. — Rachel Johnson

If pornography releases sexual tension, why don't we send recipe books to the starving? — Andrea Dworkin

The only thing that exists to me is commercial pop music. — Barry Gibb

He fell in love, and love is the only weakness. — Rick Yancey

It started with the Godfather, this operatic violence. I don't know. — William H. Macy

It would have been better for them not to have known the way of righteousness than, after knowing it, to turn back. 2 Peter 2:21 — Beth Moore

Our age is before all things a practical one. It demands of us all clear and tangible results of our work. — Theodor Svedberg

The richest genius, like the most fertile soil, when uncultivated, shoots up into the rankest weeds. — David Hume

As Rachel Carson once observed, referring to a very different but at the same time profoundly similar problem: "Time is the essential ingredient, but in the modern world there is no time. — Elizabeth Kolbert

It's very useful to have a good grasp of all the big ideas in hard and soft science. A, it gives perspective. B, it gives a way for you to organize and file away experience in your head, so to speak. — Charlie Munger

Science tells us what we can know, but what we can know is little, and if we forget how much we cannot know, we become insensitive to many things of great importance. — Bertrand Russell

St. Andrews provided a gentle forgetfulness over the preceding painful years of my life. It remains a haunting and lovely time to me, a marrow experience. For one who during her undergraduate years was trying to escape an inexplicable weariness and despair, St. Andrews was an amulet against all manner of longing and loss, a year of gravely held but joyous remembrances. — Kay Redfield Jamison