Time Managementanagement Funny Quotes & Sayings

Cheerfulness and contentment are great beautifiers. — Jennifer E. Smith

Who takes the blame: the leader who talks of poverty but lives in luxury, or the poor who choose a leader of that type? — Goparaju Ramachandra Rao

Be different - without concern for what others think. — Stuart Wilde

But the human spirit is resilient. God made us so. He gave us the ability to forgive. To leave our past behind. To look forward instead of back. — Elizabeth Smart

A good book is a lighthouse; a wise man is a lighthouse; conscience is a lighthouse; compassion is a lighthouse; science is a lighthouse! They all show us the true path! Keep them in your life to remain safe in the rocky and dark waters of life! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

I don't believe in depriving myself of any food or being imprisoned by a diet. — Joely Fisher

The music business is really, really small. The real music is becoming almost extinct, if you don't stay true to who you are. — Mary J. Blige

The ugliness is what makes the beautiful things beautiful. — Julianna Baggott

Reading reviews makes you thin-skinned. It's like waves washing layers off your skin. — Ian McEwan

I cant save you, you have to save yourself. — Jillian Michaels

Princess, the whole idea of one grand gesture is bull shit. If
you're with someone who never shows you they care in the little
ways and then they do one huge drastic thing, that's not love,
that's desperation." -Connor Wright — Devon Herrera

For a long time I used to think this a silly, straw-splitting distinction: how could you hate what a man did and not hate the man? But years later it occurred to me that there was one man to whom I had been doing this all my life - namely myself. — C.S. Lewis

Charm, in most men and nearly all women, is a decoration. — E. M. Forster

People who feared IBM were wrong, ... Technology is ever-changing. — Bill Gates

Is writing the gift of curling up, of curling up with reality? One would so love to curl up, of course, but what happens to me then? What happens to those, who don't really know reality at all? It's so very dishevelled. No comb, that could smooth it down. The writers run through it and despairingly gather together their hair into a style, which promptly haunts them at night. Something's wrong with the way one looks. The beautifully piled up hair can be chased out of its home of dreams again, but can anyway no longer be tamed. Or hangs limp once more, a veil before a face, no sooner than it could finally be subdued. Or stands involuntarily on end in horror at what is constantly happening. It simply won't be tidied up. It doesn't want to. — Elfriede Jelinek