Steinbaum Michael Quotes & Sayings

And, too, it made me think of the wonderful power of money! What can it not do when it is properly applied; and what might it do when basely used. — Bram Stoker

My favorite sport is football. I'm a die hard Steelers fan. Favorite players were Hines Ward and Greg Lloyd. — Anthony Jeselnik

I'd watch her, amazed at just how much a person could accomplish fueled by tea and regret. — Katja Millay

I've spent more time in hospitals than some fellows ever spend in church. — Rabbit Maranville

You can't type what a lesbian is. We're anything and everything. The one thing in common is that we make love to other women. So give up trying to limit us. — Amanda Bearse

The American ideal is not that we all agree with each other, or even like each other, every minute of the day. It is rather that we will respect each other's rights, especially the right to be different, and that, at the end of the day, we will understand that we are one people, one country, and one community, and that our well-being is inextricably bound up with the well-being of each and every one of our fellow citizens. — C. Everett Koop

What I've yet to realize is that each time I work to avoid that which I fear, I have in that very same action forfeited the blessings that my fear blinded me to. And I've yet to realize that with God, the blessings will always and forever eclipse whatever I fear despite how absolutely imposing those fears might be — Craig D. Lounsbrough

In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide waste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee — Lord Byron

People say that no one can change the sound of an echo, but that's not true. The remaining echo of those memories no longer brought a grimace to my face, but rather a smile, the reverberation of them no longer haunting, but purposeful. You want to know how you change the sound of an echo? You change yourself. If you change yourself, then what you hear changes. — Rebecca Rose

Reading Chekhov was just like the angels singing to me. — Eudora Welty