Sandhar Automotive Quotes & Sayings

Oh, I don't know. That digression business got on my nerves. I don't know. The trouble with me is, I like it when somebody digresses. It's more interesting and all. — J.D. Salinger

Each one writes history according to his convenience. — Jose Rizal

Many are the lives of men unwritten, which have nevertheless as powerfully influenced civilization and progress as the more fortunate Great whose names are recorded in biography. Even the humblest person, who sets before his fellows an example of industry, sobriety, and upright honesty of purpose in life, has a present as well as a future influence upon the well-being of his country; for his life and character pass unconsciously into the lives of others, and propagate good example for all time to come. — Samuel Smiles

If there's one thing consistent about language it is that it is constantly changing. The only languages that do not change are those whose speakers are dead. — Rosalie Maggio

But modern bourgeois private property is the final and most complete expression of the system of producing and appropriating products, that is based on class antagonisms, on the exploitation of the many by the few. — Karl Marx

The sound of silence was deafening. — M.J. Porter

That was part of coaching: to teach your receivers how to get free. — Sid Gillman

But wine was the great assassin of both tradition and propriety, and now the Alethi elite danced with abandon. — Brandon Sanderson

Liberty is rendered even more precious by the recollection of servitude. — Marcus Tullius Cicero

But when you read a book, what you see are black squiggles on pulped wood or, increasingly, dark pixels on a pale screen. To transform these icons into characters and events, you must imagine. And when you imagine, you create. — Mohsin Hamid

I, in my brand new body,
which was not a woman's yet,
told the stars my questions
and thought God could really see
the heat and the painted light,
elbows, knees, dreams, goodnight. — Anne Sexton

You need to talk to Alden about your feelings for him, Race said.
"You don't know anything about it. Mind your own business, Race."
You love him. I know. I'm in here. I feel your soul, Rose. — Mary Lindsey

It is by rugged paths like these they go That scale the heights of immortality, Unreached by those that falter here below. — Miguel De Cervantes Saavedra