Stassia Wedge Quotes & Sayings

I've loved this house from the moment I set eyes on it," Dad said quietly.
"I just wish it were a little bigger," I said. "I need at least five hundred bedrooms to keep from feeling cramped, you know? — Rachel Hawkins

The word "independence" is united to the accessory ideas of dignity and virtue. The word "dependence" is united to the ideas of inferiority and corruption. — Jeremy Bentham

I just do what I do. It's not something that should be revered as something that's great. — Pharrell Williams

If I didn't have most of my friends, I wouldn't have most of my problems. — Ashleigh Brilliant

Wealth announces itself with what's easy to break and impossible to clean. The chairs were all curvy works of art that turned sitting into yoga exercises. — Anthony Marra

Meta-design is much more difficult than design; it's easier to draw something than to explain how to draw it. — Donald Knuth

The more the flesh is wasted by affliction, so much more is the Spirit strengthened by inward grace. — Thomas A Kempis

That *does* relieve my mind!'
'It might well - except that I fancy you don't care a straw how we may appear.'
'On the contrary! Think how much my credit would suffer!'
She laughed, but shook her head. 'You don't care for that either. Or - or for anything, perhaps.'
He was momentarily taken aback by this, but he replied without perceptible hesitation: 'Not profoundly.'
She frowned, turning it over in her mind. 'Well, I can understand that that must be very comfortable, for if you don't care for anybody or anything you can't be cast into dejection, or become sick with apprehension, or even get into high fidgets. On the other hand, I shouldn't think you could ever be *aux anges* either. It wouldn't do for me: it would be too flat! — Georgette Heyer

If there's no-one to show pleasure when you come home, then it's better not to live. — Magda Szabo

Thou are boot for many a bruise,
And healest many a wound;
In our Lady's blessed name,
I take thee from the ground. — Walter Scott

Virtue has a veil, vice a mask. — Victor Hugo