Solamente En Quotes & Sayings

There are no friends at cards or world politics. — Finley Peter Dunne

It was good to be where you belong... And best to do the things you can live with. Even if it killed you in the short run. — J.R. Ward

The improver of natural knowledge absolutely refuses to acknowledge authority, as such. For him, skepticism is the highest of duties; blind faith the one unpardonable sin. — Thomas Huxley

There's an old Ritadarion saying. You're never more alive than when you walk hand in hand with death. (Syn) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

For Christmas, 1939, a girl friend gave me a book token which I used to buy Linus Pauling's recently published Nature of the Chemical Bond. His book transformed the chemical flatland of my earlier textbooks into a world of three-dimensional structures. — Max Perutz

I have total confidence in Beaute Prestige International to accompany me in creating a perfume that interprets my work and my world. — Azzedine Alaia

Right-wing extremism is all about patience. That is, until it makes its move, and then it is sudden and explosive. — Steven Weber

Each of us, as citizens, has a role to play in creating a better world for our children — Nelson Mandela

I never thought I'd get a chance to do what I'm doing. It's such a dream. — Maya Rudolph

The countess in turn, without omitting her duties as hostess, threw significant glances from behind the pineapples at her husband whose face and bald head seemed by their redness to contrast more than usual with his gray hair. At — Leo Tolstoy

They gave me a book of checks. They didn't ask for any deposits. — Joseph D. Early

Much evil must befall a country before it wholly forgets the Elves, if once they dwelt there. — J.R.R. Tolkien

Donald Trump is a little bit like I am. He says what needs to be said. Most of all, folks, he's not afraid of the United States liberal media. They dislike him nearly as much as they hate me. — Paul LePage

Oh seize the instant time; you never will
With water once passed by impel the mill. — Richard Chenevix Trench

The window went up, a maid-servant's discordant voice profaned the holy calm, and a deluge of water drenched the prone martyr's remains! — Mark Twain