Retorikai Quotes & Sayings
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Most people/musicians hear things differently and what might please one might not please another. One man's meat is another man's poison. Don't be afraid to dig, the most important people/musicians in my life always have. If you do decide to dig, don't always expect to come up with a clean face. It's o.k. The most important lessons to me have been learned by trial and error. All I'm trying to say is "try to find yourself," as I have. — Allan Holdsworth
where you'd parked your Civic. — Junot Diaz
Life should not be measured by time. The only thing that counts is how one uses the time one has. — Eloisa James
No exile at the South Pole or on the summit of Mont Blanc separates us more effectively from others than the practice of a hidden vice. — Marcel Proust
Charity begins at home, is the voice of the world. — Thomas Browne
Without effort, without training and proof that the lessons have taken hold, is to deny the responsibility that — R.A. Salvatore
Or you could take a more deliberate approach. Adjust your course. Make your five-years-out ideal job closer to your if-only-I-could dream job, yet attainable from your current path. We've seen even this simple act of setting the right goal turn around people's careers. — Eric Schmidt
Even poison has an expiry date. — Ljupka Cvetanova
Love is an orchid which thrives principally on hot air. — Myrtle Reed
Tragedy is a vision of nihilism, a heroic or ennobling vision of nihilism. — Susan Sontag
We all need to decide what makes it safe and secure on the Internet. It can't be anybody else's decision. We have to have a voice. — Jimmi Simpson
When spontaneous demoralizing thoughts seep into your conscience, don't trip ... allowing them to fester. These are random tests of your conviction and determination. Large or small, your reaction to such intrusions is a defining moment for which no one else, but you, can mitigate. — T.F. Hodge
Honestly, Bob: how do you carve a scream? — Ilsa J. Bick