Timbrell French Quotes & Sayings

He who ignores discipline despises himself, but whoever heeds correction gains understanding (Proverbs 15:32). — Tedd Tripp

Anyone who claimed that old age had brought them patience was either lying or senile. — Robert Jordan

She only had this moment, and she must fulfill it worthily. Of what use was it to allow herself regret and grief, to ponder endlessly what she might have done differently? — Francine Rivers

We write because we believe the human spirit cannot be tamed and should not be trained. — Nikki Giovanni

only if we act greatly in meeting our responsibilities abroad will we remain a great nation, and only if we remain a great nation will we act greatly in meeting our challenges at home — Richard M. Nixon

Gender based violence anywhere is a threat to peace and security everywhere. — John F. Kerry

I hate that everyone calls it growing up, but it seems like DYING. — Holly Black

Marks's jaw worked beneath the skin, and then he looked beyond my kitchen. "You have a second bedroom. You've invited her." "She doesn't want to lose her condo," I said. Val's eyes widened. "That's what I've told him." "I don't want you living with him! It's fucking weird!" Marks said. "Joel, I'm handling this," Val said. "If you don't want to stick around, I understand. — Jamie McGuire

I've seen how Rahul goes about his innings & that's something I want to get myself involved with. — Kevin Pietersen

The faith in reason insists that the poverty of democracy offers a greater hope for mankind than the prosperity that attaches itself to aristocracy or despotism. — Bill Vaughan

Dasha!' Rin yelled, 'Dasha!'
A face looked up, then two. They started walking toward her, then running. Dasha was in front, her eyes set on Razo, her face caught in an expression of desperate hope.
'Razo,' she said, ... 'Razo, it had better be you. If it just looks like you, I am going to kill you. It had better-'
He'd reached her by then. They embraced, and he swung her around, her legs lifting in the air, her tunic swirling ... Then Dasha was kissing Razo's face and crying and smiling and declaring all his perfections.
'Well, this isn't half-bad,' said Razo, 'I think I'll die more often.'
Dasha embraced him again and squeezed until Razo had to admit he was injured. 'Love the lips, not the ribs,' he said, and pulled her into a long kiss. — Shannon Hale

Now with tabloids and seeing people walking around in sweats pumping gas you're like, 'Okay, they're just like us.' — Penelope Ann Miller