Scerbo Obituary Quotes & Sayings

I was afraid of marriage. I had the impression married life would take up all my time. I saw myself drowning in visits and parties. No freedom. — Naguib Mahfouz

It is so killer to collaborate with someone who gets what you're trying to say. — Shelby Lynne

Add boyish, slim as a board, pancake. It's okay, I've heard it all."

He raised his head and said mildly, "I wasn't thinking in terms of your chest size."

"Good thing as I don't have one." She smirked and popped a big chunk of potato into her mouth. "The nice thing is I can run without those things flying in my face, too." And damn if she didn't make a comical face that had him shouting with laughter. — Dale Mayer

Everything about my life is about winning a national championship — Kyle Dake

I don't really have a plan. I've lived a very big life, and I don't feel my age, and I feel like I was born to be a mother. — Hayden Panettiere

Racing is a passion ... at this level, a source of immense gratification. So the rest is no problem. — Janet Guthrie

Nothing," he said.
"I've just been wondering when you'd get around to telling me about her." He stared at him, unable to hide his surprise.
"You knew?"
"I thought you were to busy ... "
"Being sad?" Owen gave him a rueful grin.
"Well ... yeah."
"You know what made me less sad?"
"What?"
"Seeing you happy," he told him.
"And for a while there, it seemed like those postcards were the only thing that did the trick. — Jennifer E. Smith

It is so hard to talk with John about my case, because he is so wise, and because he loves me so. — Charlotte Perkins Gilman

They say God doesn't give you more than you could handle, — M. Robinson

The great European dream was to diminish militant nationalism. We would all be happy Europeans together. But we are going to see the old monster of militant nationalism being awoken when people realise how little control their politicians have. — Antony Beevor

It's nice for us to have a fresh face in the camp to bounce things off. — Lawrie Sanchez

This is what I know: memory is the same as water. It permeates and saturates. Quenches and satiates. It can hold you up or pull you under; render you weightless or drown you. It is tangible, but elusive. — T. Greenwood

Customer: Where are your fictional novels? — Jen Campbell