Saylar9204 Quotes & Sayings

From my point of view, he can be called a remarkable man who stands out from those around him by the resourcefulness of his mind, and who knows how to be restrained in the manifestations which proceed from his nature, at the same time conducting himself justly and tolerantly towards the weaknesses of others. — G.I. Gurdjieff

The whole history of life is a record of cycles. — Ellsworth Huntington

Find an independent woman-who loves you for you and will be your best friend. I got it right the first time and was very, very lucky. — Jon Bon Jovi

Don't focus on what others want. See what it is that you want.
When you stop looking inside and look at others, that is when you miss the boat. — Sri Sri Ravi Shankar

Never trust a man who sits, uninvited, at the head of the table in another man's home. — Cecelia Ahern

Setting, Miss Weiss, is nobody's slut. — Tanya Egan Gibson

Let your words be petty and actions plenty! — Israelmore Ayivor

Happiness is an elusive state of mind not to be gained by clumsy pursuit.It is given to those who do not sue for it:to be unconcerned about a desired good is probably the only way to possess it. — Ruskin Bond

Potentially, America is really the greatest, but it's not yet, I don't think. It's too much like an old-fashioned empire, waving the stick and dropping too many bombs on too many people. — Robert Wyatt

The one thing people like about my show is it's universal. Everybody can relate to it. I think people enjoy going to a show and saying, 'Something like that happened to me.' — Bill Engvall

My music has always been the same. It's the same kinda music but of a better quality. For me nothing really changes just the work rate. It's the work rate that changes more than the music. — Wretch 32

What is memory but the repository of things doomed to be forgotten, so you must have History. You must have labor to invent History. Being faithful to all that happens to you of significance, recording days, dates, events, names, sights not relying merely upon memory which fades like a Polaroid print where you see the memory fading before your eyes like time itself retreating. — Joyce Carol Oates