Rossmoyne Quotes & Sayings

His words hit me. He knew about Mila's and Gabriel's love ... perhaps he could change things. If he did, Eli and I could be together freely, but until then there was no happy ending. I could feel it. The love that Eli and I have was great, but when has any great love in history ended well? Romeo and Juliet, Cleopatra and Mark Antony, or Tristan and Isolde? Each and every one ended in tragedy, be it death or banishment. — Skyla Madi

Where love germinates, peace is harvested! — Israelmore Ayivor

A master's (an artist's) Modus Vivendi is to guide his creative self on the path of generating ideas, in a synergistic work resonating with the client's needs and Universe inspiration. — VIRGIL PROFEANU

Use your sword properly, man! You are not some dandified gladiator. You are a legionary and a killer. Killers jab and stab! — Marc Alan Edelheit

Belief In Self
If you quit while pursuing your dreams, you will never know how close you've come to success. It might have been hidden behind that next door you decided not to open, since the last fifty doors revealed little or nothing. — Kamil Ali

Forget the names because names lie but remember me because when you look at me I remember myself.

Remember me because I will never forget you. — Jordan Weisman

Whether it is the old lady's fear, or the many ghostly traditions of this place, or the crucifix itself, I do not know, but I am not feeling nearly as easy in my mind as usual. — Bram Stoker

Why don't you read the Good News of God. — Lailah Gifty Akita

I ask the internist why there aren't more Ornish-like studies. 'There aren't any financial interests involved.' — Michael Greger

One's work usually occupies more than half of one's waking life. Choosing work that does not bring happiness will lead to a life that is mostly disappointing. — Bo Bennett

[Some men are shortsighted, so] going to prison or going to hell just doesn't matter to these men. — Rodney Stark

Nobody ever plays the romantic part I write for them in my head. — Somi Ekhasomhi

My jealousy is a living thing. Shifting, changing, growing. Like my rage and my mother's regret. — Katja Millay