Tomotaka Takahashi Quotes & Sayings

Edward was always focused, watching and also listening to what others couldn't see. — Stephenie Meyer

To live in the moment and in the future at the same time would seem to me to be the trick. — Todd May

The seizure of passionate love can be, in such a context, only illicit, breaking in upon the order of one's dutiful life in virtue as a devastating storm. — Joseph Campbell

Carnality was a dangerous pasttime. — Michael Callahan

I've always had a hunger for realizing myself through my career. — Holland Taylor

In every relationship one must sacrifice to show thy love. Are you willing to make sacrifices for someone you love? — Jonathan Anthony Burkett

Fiddlesticks" is Scarlett O'Hara's way of saying "Fuck this shit. — Mary Norris

Trying to force something is the best way to stop it happening. — Idries Shah

All of my friends were seeing a therapist, and I thought something was wrong with me that I didn't see a therapist. So I went to a therapist to find out why I wasn't seeing a therapist. And it turns out I'm very screwed up. Thank God I found a therapist to tell me for $125 an hour. — Ellen DeGeneres

In Jamaica High School in New York, my coach was Larry Ellis, and he said I could probably make the Olympic team. He gave me something to shoot for. — Bob Beamon

Well, I think that if you sincerely try to imagine what life is like for another person - not in a mocking way, not in a satirical way, but in a sincere, compassionate way - I don't think that's exploitive. — Curtis Sittenfeld

There are three types of people out there; those who lean, those who lift, and those who lead. People who lean immobilize you; stay away from them. People who lift inspire you; keep them near. People who lead positively influence you; seek them out. — Farshad Asl

We have fried chicken in common? Do you realize how loaded fried chicken is as a metaphor here? — Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie

About the time he threatened her nose with his finger, Peaseblossom lost her grip on the situation with the boys. The door crashed open, and three irate fairies launched themselves at the Stage Manager. Cobweb and Moth pelted him with sequins while Mustardseed rammed beads into his ears.
"Dance!" they commanded, and dance he did, hopping with impotent anger and pain from one foot to the other as he batted his meaty hands at them. — Lisa Mantchev

When we drug ourselves to blot out our soul's call, we are being good Americans and exemplary consumers. — Steven Pressfield