Sieling Ok Quotes & Sayings

And their greed was for gold or God. They collected souls as they collected jewels. — John Steinbeck

Love is soft. It blossoms like the sweetest and most beautiful flower, giving its nectar away for all that pass by in need.

Love is a hand, a hug, a touch or a nudge. It's what you need, when you need it. The warm embrace that makes you feel safe and comfortable. But it is also that swift kick to your rear-end just when you need one.

Love embraces, appreciates, and holds space for others to feel safe, whole and never alone. Love walks beside you everyday, to support and play. Love stands behind you, so you cannot fall. Love walks in front of you, to encourage you.

Love is eternal. It has no end, evolving from one form to another, and back, again. — Camille Lucy

Hi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't. — Maggie Stiefvater

Though everyone has an equal right to speak,
not all have earned an equal right to be taken seriously. — Hubert H. Humphrey

Gossip needn't be false to be evil - there's a lot of truth that shouldn't be passed around. — Frank A. Clark

My fellow Americans, you have to decide what kind of country you want to live in. If you want a you're on your own, winner take all society you should support the Republican ticket. If you want a country of shared opportunities and shared responsibilities - a 'we're all in it together' society, you should vote for Barack Obama and Joe Biden. — William J. Clinton

Yes, like watching someone flog a dead horse into obedience, Settembrini scoffed; to which Naphta replied that since for our sin God had visited our bodies with the gruesome ignominy of rot and decay, there was no indignity in the same body's receiving an occasional beating - which immediately brought them to the topic of cremation. — Thomas Mann

I personally think you can have a really rich and full life with no abs. Abs are for wimps. — Rachel McAdams

In my world it's impossible to be running late for anything at seven in the morning, — A.R. Wise