Saleta Kordic Quotes & Sayings
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He has no clue that I have the patience of a saint. At least that's what Carlos says, although that isn't saying much, considering his fuse is about as short as an eyelash. — Simone Elkeles

They were different places in that same relationship, and like anything that's out of alignment, they were destined to crash sooner or later. — Jodi Picoult

"Turn and peep, turn and peep, There's blood within the shoe The shoe it is too small for her, The true bride waits for you. — Jacob Grimm

I'm convinced that no life is worth living if it is not lived for God's glory. — Rebekah Snyder

Going through the motions gives you plenty of time to examine the motions. I used to find this interesting. Now it has taken on the taint of meaninglessness. — David Levithan

There are two women inside Miss Duvall," he said stonily. "There's the one you find in that book, experienced, jaded, greedy... a perverse bitch. And then there's the one who is currently residing in my house."
"And what is she like?"
"Intelligent... sweet... gentle. Most men's fantasy. — Lisa Kleypas

Now that Hillary Clinton is officially running for President I am officially not going to vote for her. It's official. — R.C. Sproul Jr.

We are different from previous generations of conservatives ... We are no longer working to preserve the status quo. We are radicals, working to overturn the present power structure of this country. — Paul Weyrich

I've always seen architecture as a healing art, not just as a beautification art. — James Polshek

Great minds seek wisdom.
Average minds seek entertainment.
Small minds seek trouble. — Matshona Dhliwayo

The destination is made more meaningful by and through the journey. Don't give up! HS/EL — Evinda Lepins

Because homeland is one of the magical fantasy words like unicorn and soul and infinity that have now passed into the language. And the particular magic of homeland, its particular spell over irie, was that it sounded like a beginning. The beginningest of beginnings. Like the first morning of Eden and the day after apocalypse. A blank page. (p.332) — Zadie Smith