Schneidermans Plymouth Quotes & Sayings

But age became him as it did the oaks and the cedars. — Thomas Burnett Swann

Trust to some was placing all your insecurities and beliefs in one single person, and hoping he or she wouldn't squash them. — Holly Hood

This was our common ground, the secret we shared but never spoke aloud. — Sarah Dessen

The right to pursue happiness sends me and other Americans, even here where we are meant to resist outside temptation, on a hunt for it. If I'm not hungry, I might seek other forms of happiness, or pleasure, which is part of my American birthright, though the most misconceived notion of them or the most difficult to realize; I can pursue several means and ways to be happy, if I am able to forget what makes me habitually sad. — Lynne Tillman

No Matter what you do there will be critics. — Woody Allen

I always say this to the young chefs and mean it: The customer is excited, he says you are an artist, but we are not, just craftspeople with a little talent. If the chef is an artist, he doesn't succeed. Why? Because he is inspired today but not tomorrow. We cannot do that. — Andre Soltner

I've always written songs to use music as a form of therapy or as a way to look at my obstacles or my memories from a different perspective. It's always helped me realize the grass isn't always greener and how I need to live more in the moment. My songwriting is a documentation of whatever's happening in my life at that point in time. — Chuck Ragan

Find the ideal in something not ideal. — Robert Denning

I can focus on writing, or I can get lost in wonderfully fun but endless conversations and produce nothing new at all. I count on those people who enjoy my work to understand this. — Ken Wilber

We cry for mercy to the next amusement, The next amusement mortgages our fields — Edward Young

I was married for 30 years. Isn't that enough? I've had my share of dirty underwear on the floor. — Martha Stewart

But to the fighting soldier that phase of the war is behind. It was left behind after his first battle. His blood is up. He is fighting for his life, and killing now for him is as much a profession as writing is for me. — Ernie Pyle