Ruess And Shae Quotes & Sayings

The best cookies of all in the world are the ones my daughter Sally makes. They come out all uniform with nice little air holes. — Willard Scott

The responses of friendliness, compassion, and appreciation that I felt ...
all situational permutations of basic goodwill
depended on my mind's being relaxed and alert enough to notice both what was happening around me and what was happening as my internal response. [p.50] — Sylvia Boorstein

He leaned his head in his hands, as if the burden he bore were too great for endurance. 'You are wise', he said, then raised his head and stared at her with unflinching hatred. 'I wish you were a foolish woman I could despise, damn you! — Marion Zimmer Bradley

An enactment for the favour and liberty of the subject ought to have a liberal construction. — William Henry Maule

If you know you're going to die, what's left to fear?
That's the thing. Maybe we're not really afraid of pain. Maybe we're afraid of how much we might like it. — Leah Raeder

Love without clinging, cry if you must, but privately cry, the heart will adjust. — Ruth Graham

I felt as though I had been offered a whole new world, and at the center of it was, and always must be, him. — Mereda Hart Farynyk

I slept in black tents, blue tents, skin tents, yurts of felt and windbreaks of thorns. One night, caught in a sandstorm in the Western Sahara, I understood Muhammed's dictum, 'A journey is a fragment of Hell.' — Bruce Chatwin

I've been in motorsport my whole life since I was eight years of age. — Nigel Mansell

As soon as they leave, Leon says to me: I disagree, sir. There are people who aren't insane, and I'm one of them. People who generalize are mentally ill. — Milton Rokeach

I want you to walk out of here tonight not loving me more, but loving yourselves more. — Lady Gaga

loved tagging along when she pushed open the storeroom door and went inside. It was a small room but filled with an overwhelming array of sacks bulging with different kinds of beans, nuts, flour, sugar, rice, and a multitude of spices, emitting a symphony of assorted smells I can still summon into memory at will. Large glass jars squatted on the shelves, stacked to the ceiling, — Jean Naggar

Even though his heart would be broken when he finally had to part from her, and he regretted he couldn't marry her, he wasn't sorry he had spent these days with her. — Melanie Dickerson