Shakums Quotes & Sayings

My grandmother used to say that twisting paths always cross again," he told her. "And whose paths are more twisted than ours? — Neal Shusterman

He who grows not in the knowledge of Jesus, refuses to be blessed. — Charles Haddon Spurgeon

Life is just a chance to grow a soul. — A. Powell Davies

One whose spirit and mental strength have been strengthened by sparring with a never-say-die attitude should find no challenge too great to handle. One who has undergone long years of physical pain and mental agony to learn one punch, one kick, should be able to face any task, no matter how difficult, and carry it through to the end. A person like this can truly be said to have learned karate. — Gichin Funakoshi

What are they called? Sprackles, shakums, edible sequins, glossy sugar deedeebobs, I don't know. Instead of sprinkling them on a cookie, I sprinkle them on Angel de la Guarda. — David Quammen

I think that would be great, if I could be in a city and wasn't even allowed to work. — Jemaine Clement

Obviously a drawing of a person is not a real person, but a drawing of a line is a real line. — Sol LeWitt

Fools learn from experience. I prefer to learn from the experience of others. — Otto Von Bismarck

As for Gordon Brown - I've described him and Blair as two cheeks of the same arse. — George Galloway

I was just sitting on my bed in a dormitory room, and I started writing. The thing that was magic about it was that once you put down one word, you could cross it out. I figured that out right away. I put down 'mountain,' and then I'd go, 'No - 'valley.' That's better.' — James Tate

And what I further don't understand is how little you appreciate the nature of your departure. Think of all the poor souls who go in violent accidents. These are the nonprecognition victim. We are not permitted to forewarn them. You, Mr. Bookman, fall into the category of natural causes. — Rod Serling

Oh, how miserable it is to have no one to share your sorrows and joys, and, when your heart is heavy, to have no soul to whom you can pour out your woes. — Frederic Chopin