Rocksanne Corson Quotes & Sayings

I am confident that the next century will be better than this one. — Dalai Lama

I had no idea you could dance so well." Larissa linked her arm through Aiden's as they left the local pub.
A few drunk men stumbled out behind them, singing offkey as they headed in the opposite direction.
"You shouldn't be so surprised considering how well I dance between the sheets," he murmured, his seductive voice wrapping around her like a warm caress. — Katie Reus

It is worth noting the qualities this historian ascribes to them: they were fearless, high-principled, deeply versed in ancient and modern political thought, astute and pragmatic, unafraid of experiment, and - this is significant - convinced of man's power to improve his condition through the use of intelligence. — Barbara W. Tuchman

Anger is the only antidote strong enough to counter grief. — Rauwolfia

I have a nihilistic attitude so it's like, the new gay ... it's popular. — Gerard Way

Believe you can do it. Believing something can be done puts your mind to work for you and helps you find ways to do it. — George Shinn

Bombs and bullets don't discriminate. — Sophie Masson

There is only one unpardonable sin, and that is to withhold pardon from others. — Robert Farrar Capon

Why are some things easier to remember the more time has passed since they occurred? — Anna Funder

The plain fact is that humans, one and all, are merely thieves at heart. — Soseki Natsume

when a victim tells her story and people respond with You-should-have-this or You-should-never-have-that, they are often adding to the victimization. — Gavin De Becker

Then Siddhartha had spent the night at his house with dancers and wine, had pretended to be superior to his companions, which he no longer was. He had drunk much wine and later after midnight he went to bed, tired and yet agitated, nearly in tears and in despair. In vain did he try to sleep. His heart was so full of misery, he felt he could no longer endure it. He was full of nausea which overpowered him like a distasteful wine, or music that was too sweet and superficial, or like the too sweet smile of the dancers or the too sweet perfume of their hair and breasts. But above all he was nauseated with himself, with his perfumed hair, with the smell of the wine from his mouth, with the soft, flabby appearance of his skin. — Hermann Hesse

Worry is nothing less than the misuse of your imagination — Ed Foreman

I just can't.. m not saying "NO — Lovely Goyal