Quotes & Sayings About Technology Owes Ecology An Apology

If you ever look sideways at another man or attempt to refuse me I shall beat you. Got it? — Margaret Way

I am always a bit amused at my magic. — Maureen Ramsey-Poorman

I think I made a mistake once ... yeah ... it was only once. — Jay Mohr

What senseless violence does is to prolong the lease of life of the British or foreign rule. — Mahatma Gandhi

I mean, you know, I get a tremendous positive charge every day just from knowing these kids and who they are. I mean, Larry, my 12-year-old son is my hero in life. Could there be a greater privilege than that? I mean, I can't imagine anything that would be more exciting. — Jim Lampley

When we fixate on the worst in something, we render ourselves incapable of fixing anything ... But attend to the good in something - and we act towards the best in everything. — Ann Voskamp

Do you really think he untied you? .. He was just checking his kids handiwork. — Kelley Armstrong

Your dad said you stopped playing right after I left." He did? "My dad talks too much." "Why, Tru?" "I dunno." I shrug. "He just does." "No." Jake smiles, coming over to me. "Not why does your dad talk too much. Why did you stop playing after I left?" "When you left, I guess the music left with you. — Samantha Towle

Philosophy can add to our happiness in no other manner but by diminishing our misery; it should not pretend to increase our present stock, but make us economists of what we are possessed of. Happy were we all born philosophers; all born with a talent of thus dissipating our own cares by spreading them upon all mankind. — Oliver Goldsmith

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don't give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad. — Rumi

Miranda looked up at him through a haze of desire, her will consumed by a fierce crackling heat, just like the dry twigs of the old woman's fire. — Anya Seton

Barry Manilow has gone from being the love of my life to being a friend for life. — Lorna Luft

There yet remains but one concluding tale, And then this chronicle of mine is ended Fulfilled, the duty God ordained to me, A sinner. Not without purpose did the Lord Put me to witness much for many years And educate me in the love of books. One day some indefatigable monk Will find my conscientious, unsigned work; Like me, he will light up his ikon-lamp And, shaking from the scroll the age-old dust, He will transcribe these tales in all their truth. — Alexander Pushkin