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Rsz Belgie Quotes By W.G. Sebald

All things, my son, transmute
into old age, life diminishes,
everything declines,
the proliferation/ of kinds is a mere
illusion, and no one
knows to what end. — W.G. Sebald

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Rodney Dangerfield

I was a poster child ... for birth control! — Rodney Dangerfield

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Bernie Sanders

I think in terms of who can be trusted, I think the evidence is clear that there has been no candidate that I have ever seen who lies more often than does Donald Trump. I mean and that's just not me saying it, that's what any independent media analysis has shown. So in terms of trust, you really can't trust a word, I think, that Mr. Trump has to say. — Bernie Sanders

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Arthur Eddington

Time is the supreme Law of nature. — Arthur Eddington

Rsz Belgie Quotes By S. Jae-Jones

What is eternal life but a prolonged death. — S. Jae-Jones

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Emily Blunt

After this interview, I'm going to immigration to try to sort out my Green Card, just like any other normal person. — Emily Blunt

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Jenn Bennett

A couple of yards before we hit the ground, he speaks up in a voice so quiet, I can barely hear him. "What I said the other day about you having champagne tastes?" He pauses for a moment. Mr. Reyes is smiling, waiting to unhitch our bar. "I just wanted you to know that I like the way you dress. I like your style. . . . I think it's sexy as hell. — Jenn Bennett

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Marie Patrick

He kissed her then - a long, searing kiss that made her heart pound harder than when she'd dashed through — Marie Patrick

Rsz Belgie Quotes By Nathaniel Hawthorne

It came to pass, not long after the scene above recorded, that the Reverend Mr Dimmesdale, at noonday, and entirely unawares, fell into a deep, deep slumber, sitting in his chair, with a large black-letter volume open before him on the table. It must have been a work of vast ability in the somniferous school of literature. — Nathaniel Hawthorne