Taisteluosasto Quotes & Sayings

I'm a big fan of all styles, even Biggie and Wu-Tang, but I gotta do my thing. — Ice-T

I want to go to Sierra Leone with something - whether it's some sort of contribution to healthcare, or to the entertainment industry. My cousin is a nurse; we are talking about opening a clinic. — Idris Elba

Still, I love you. In all my human ruins, in all my shining inadequacy, I love you. — Conny Cernik

Companies spend twenty, thirty, forty percent of revenues on advertising to brand their product and to get, essentially, acquire customers cheaply. You get a lot of exposure on something like this. — Bill Wyman

In many ways I was an independent woman. For years I'd made my own choices, paid my own bills, shoveled my own snow. — Alice Steinbach

Always rise from the table with an appetite, and you will never sit down without one. — Horace Greeley

But I guess that's the way it is. When you lose something irreplaceable, you don't mourn for the thing you lost. you mourn for yourself. — Harpo Marx

... to his efforts to perpetuate man: but he has preserved nothing but sensations; and, although his invention was incomplete, he at least foreshadowed the truth: man will one day create human life. — Adolfo Bioy Casares

It's hard for me to work for somebody else. I can work with someone, but not for someone. — Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu

When All Else Fails, Just Write. — E.N. Hardy

St. Irenaeus: 'To create is,Proper to the kindness of God, but to be created is proper to man. — Dumitru Staniloae

Mama stroked his dinger, Daddy got stinky finger. — Frank Zappa

Father, thank you for your deep and endless mercy to rebels like us. We have trampled on the blood of your precious and only Son, time and time again. We know that we deserve your wrath, and yet when we approach you we find grace and mercy instead. Father, we cannot fathom the cost to your heart of pouring out so much anger on your perfect Son. Father, we are so grateful that you were willing to suffer so much for us. — Barbara R. Duguid

By continually going out for reverie, a day comes when you go out to drown yourself. — Victor Hugo