Seard Quotes & Sayings
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When trying to be a famous anything behave as if you already are
Liam Leddy 22/08/13 — Liam Leddy
Don't you dare give up on me. — Catherine Ryan Hyde
You can fight a rumour only with an even wilder rumour. — Werner Herzog
I guess there are some things that are so gross you just have to forget, or it'll destroy something within you. Perl is the first such thing I have known. — Erik Naggum
I eat breakfast 300 yards from 4000 Cubans, who are trained to kill me, so don't think for one second that you can come down here, flash your badge and make me nervous. — Jack Nicholson
Listening to the type of music I grew up with, like King Sunny Ade, Fela Kuti and experiencing different things and conditions and hardship, as well as the good times in Nigeria, has definitely carved me into who I am. — Nneka
If you are HUMAN, then the limit of what you can do, what you learn, what you can experience HAS NOT YET BEEN REACHED. — Silvia Hartmann
If Jesus came back and saw what was being done in his name, he'd never stop throwing up. — Woody Allen
Sweetheart, this is my first time, too. I waited a long time for you, for this. I couldn't imagine being with anyone else but you. This is the beginning for us, baby. This is my forever, — Aria Cole
Your most vauluable asset can be your willingness to persist longer than anyone else. — Brian Tracy
DID YOU JUST CALL ME A LOSER?" Bear roared back. "No, I called myself a loser," I said, and slammed my door. "Loser. — James Patterson
Life is what we make of it. Whether we conceive of an inner god force or an other, outer God, doesn't matter. Relying on that force does. — Julia Cameron
Everyone thinks it would be great to work for National Geographic. So did I. — Peter Menzel
The sweat from his dripping brow. But these slaves - look at them! Some are captured Romans, some Sicilians, many black Libyans, but all are in the last exhaustion, their weary eyelids drooped over their eyes, their lips thick with black crusts, and pink with bloody froth, their arms and backs moving mechanically to the hoarse chant of the overseer. Their bodies of all tints from ivory to jet, are stripped to the waist, and every glistening back shows the angry stripes of the warders. But it is not from these that the blood comes which reddens the seats and tints the salt water washing beneath their manacled — Arthur Conan Doyle
