Staccin Quotes & Sayings

I'm not just going to accept something because it's a lot of money. I'm an artist; content is incredibly important to me. — Nina Dobrev

The strongest common bond between the genders is the universally acknowledged truth that both men and women are unhappy with their hair. — Linda Sunshine

May you find grace to be great. — Lailah Gifty Akita

The problem with being consistent is that there are lots of ways to be consistent, and they're all inconsistent with each other. — Larry Wall

Drawing and visual pursuits were first. Music came and found me in a way. Really, what it's about is creative problem solving, and music is a lot more an expression of that than painting is for me. — Brandon Boyd

Education is important because, first of all, people need to know that discrimination still exists. It is still real in the workplace, and we should not take that for granted. — Alexis Herman

I don't really know if I want to do acting as a career. I really don't know what I want to do yet. — Angus T. Jones

My hair is my identity. — Ethan Zohn

He had wanted so hard to Escape, to find the stars. And all he had found was a new prison. — Catherine Fisher

Complete self-confidence is not merely a sin; complete self-confidence is a weakness. — G.K. Chesterton

Images are not only visual. They're also auditory, they involve sensuous impressions, bundles of information that come to us through our senses, and mainly through seeing and hearing: the audio-visual field. — W. J. T. Mitchell

I wrote poetry, journals, and, especially, plays for the neighborhood kids to perform. I had an ordinary, happy childhood. Nothing much was going on, but I had fun. — Alex Flinn

I've never understood people who return books after they've obviously read them. "Oh no, that dog-eared page was there when I bought it." Like hell it was. How about I punch you in the bloody face and tell you that bruise was there before and then we'll call it even. — Karina Halle

I grew up on radio, not TV. — David Lee Roth

I lifted my head up once more, noticing the contentment in his eyes as he looked at me. It was similar to the peace I had seen on his face after I lost the bet to stay with him in the apartment, after I told him I loved him for the first time, and the morning after the Valentine's dance. It was similar, but different. This was absolute - permanent. The cautious hope had vanished from his eyes, unqualified trust taking its place.

I recognized it only because his eyes mirrored what I was feeling. — Jamie McGuire