Revistas Mexicanas Quotes & Sayings

the Zombeatles have made a name for themselves over the past several years by performing garage-rock parodies of classic Beatles tunes with new zombiefied lyrics. — Matt Mogk

If you pick something you actually enjoy doing, you have fun every day of your life. — Heidi Klum

Want of prudence is too frequently the want of virtue. — Oliver Goldsmith

It's funny when people ask an actor what they want to play next, because you don't get to decide what you play. I don't know. I can only say this: I don't want to and have no interest in playing a plastic surgeon. That's for sure. I'm open to anything else. — Dylan Walsh

Now You Leave Me No Option But TO Die A Spinter! ~ Rebecca — Rose Haven

Once I went to bed in Orlando and I woke up in Atlanta. I have no idea how that happened. — A. J. McLean

If we all just took a moment to be a little more thankful and kind to people, or smile at people, it could really change someone's day. — Jaime King

Do not choose to abandon love because you are afraid that it will crush you. Love is the only true constant in a fragile world. — Susan Meissner

A poem is a heroic act of integration that binds into rough harmony the chorus of forces within and outside the soul. A poem struggles to orchestrate, prioritize, cohere, and coordinate these potentially shattering forces. — Tony Hoagland

So," V'Aidan said as she thumped a cantaloupe, "what are you listening for?"
She held it up to his ear and thumped. "This one is to ripe." Then she held up another one and let him hear the difference. "This one isn't."
She put the good cantaloupe in the cart, then turned around to catch him thumping bananas. Erin quickly grabbed them away from him. "We don't thump those."
"Why?"
"It'll bruise them."
"Oh." He looked around, then paused. "What about those?"
She turned to see the grapes. "Only thump if you want to turn them into whine."
He pulled her into his arms. "What about if I thump you?"
She smiled. "I'd probably make all kinds of interesting noises. — Sherrilyn Kenyon

The grandmothers decided on William's eighth birthday that the time had come for the boy to learn the value of money. With this in mind, they allocated him one dollar a week as pocket money, but insisted that he keep an inventory accounting for every cent he spent. Grandmother Kane presented him with a green leather-bound ledger, at a cost of 95 cents, which she deducted from his first week's allowance. From then on the grandmothers divided the dollar up every Saturday morning. William could invest 50 cents, spend 20 cents, give 10 cents to charity and keep 20 cents in reserve. At the end of each quarter they would inspect the ledger and his written report on any unusual transactions. — Jeffrey Archer

No one thought about the big picture for a few thousand years. We were all scrambling to survive. — Neal Stephenson

To find them all in one package ... well, perhaps better not to dwell on his package in my fragile state. — Josh Lanyon