Ruffey Lakes Quotes & Sayings

Obviously, my changing everything into fiction is simply a means of concealing something from myself. — Doris Lessing

And for a moment there, despite the bruising, despite the snarled dirty hair, despite her sunburned skin and the suffering in her eyes that she refused to let defeat her, she was one of the prettiest things he'd ever seen.
~Dallas and Amy~ — Cindy Gerard

I'm the luckiest guy in the world. I wake up every day just fired up. My one rule is, don't let anyone pinch me, because I don't want to wake up. — Mark Cuban

When you have the opportunity to choose projects, inevitably you start being moved towards the things that you're moved by, right? And that changes over time, as we change, right? — Jake Gyllenhaal

Our top design objective was for Kindle Paperwhite to disappear in your hands - to get out of the way - so you can enjoy your reading. We hope — Anonymous

Your sons weren't made to like you. That's what grandchildren are for. — Jane Smiley

Matches were dangerous, but cards were fatal. — Harper Lee

There's no right or wrong way to get through this. You just do it, one day at a time. And eventually, it'll start to hurt less. — Roxy Sloane

Sexism is real and it persists in film and television. I've seen female directors openly undermined by male cinematographers in front of the entire crew — Liz W. Garcia

his heart made of stone. — Iain Lawrence

The destiny of man is in his own soul. — Herodotus

Landscape ... can 'enlarge the imagined range for self to move in. — Robert Macfarlane

No one could say, looking at her lined, pale and puffy face, the shapeless garish sack she had double-pinned around her, or the misfocusing eyes and slack wet mouth, that she had led the right life, and she knew it, not even with Freud's fist could she repress that ... — William H Gass

I try to avoid large crowds. — Dawn Olivieri

If we could only use other folks' experience, this here world would be heaven in about three generations, but we're so constructed that we never believe fire'll burn till we poke our own fingers into it to see. Other folks' scars don't go no ways at all toward convincin' us. — Myrtle Reed