Sarvam Brahmamayam Quotes & Sayings

There is hardly any activity, any enterprise, which is started out with such tremendous hopes and expectations, and yet which fails so regularly, as love. — Erich Fromm

It was not the story of design or clothes, it was the fantasy of women that made me want to work in fashion, — Alber Elbaz

Never put a question mark where God puts a Period — Richard Petty

You know how it is, boss; you're out on the town with a few friends, drinking it up; you're young, you've got incendiaries ... shit happens. — Simon R. Green

You'd like to think it's a choice to love him, but it's not, Lilly. You've already decided. I can see it on your face. — Amber L. Johnson

From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye. — William Butler Yeats

History is not going to look kindly on us if we just keep our head in the sand on armed autonomous robotics issue because it sounds too science fiction. — Peter Singer

I really love connecting people, creating communities. As a kid, creation was something that I always loved. — Kevin Systrom

What kind of fanatical devotion would it take to maintain this depressing illusion? — Hugh Howey

Sometimes I wish I was just a girl in an indie band. I could dance around on stage and it wouldn't be so much about me. — Lily Allen

Senator Kerry says he sees two Americas. It makes the whole thing mutual - America sees two John Kerrys. — Dick Cheney

A disciplined mind invites true joy. — Yongey Mingyur

Not everything has to have a point. Some things just are. — Judy Blume

The Bush Administration and the Congress have to stop ignoring this crisis in international trade. The longer we ignore it, the more American jobs will move overseas. It's just that simple. — Byron Dorgan

I turn the water all the way hot, turn my back to the water, and I take it. I close my eyes and I'm on the hundredth floor with the jet-fuel fire at my back and the drop below. I take it and take it until I can't take it, until the heat takes over everything, and I jump, plummeting to the street
I'm out of the shower.
I turn my back to the mirror and look at the too-red skin behind my shoulder blades. The wind blows north and the smoke is here. Then the wind shifts and you can't smell a thing. Then the wind shifts again. Now you smell it, now you don't. — Adam Berlin