Tractus Solitarius Quotes & Sayings

I'm not going to suggest to a delegate at what they ought to do. — Rick Scott

By the time you get to be my age it's like you're having breakfast every fifteen minutes. — Kitty Carlisle Hart

Faith is the root, the necessary beginning. Hope is the stem, the energy that makes the plant grow. Love is the fruit, the flower, the visible product, the bottom line. The plant of our new life in Christ is one; the life of God comes into us by faith, through us by hope, and out of us by the works of love. — Peter Kreeft

In life; a mile deep with stress is a mile deep in pain and that needs courage. — Auliq Ice

Only the beautiful can acknowledge all that is beautiful, and only the ugly can acknowledge all that is ugly as being beautiful. — Suzy Kassem

I have a cape.
Because I'm motherfucking Batman. — Jay McLean

In reference to Einstein's definition of insanity...
No Mr. Einstein, that is not insanity, that is autism. — Eileen Miller

The resulting amalgam - an exotic mixture of European, Caribbean, African, and American elements - made Louisiana into perhaps the most seething ethnic melting pot that the nineteenth century world could produce. This cultural gumbo would serve as breeding ground for many of the great hybrid musics of modern times; not just jazz, but also cajun, zydeco, blues, and other new styles flourished as a result of this laissez-faire environment. In this warm, moist atmosphere, sharp delineations between cultures gradually softened and ultimately disappeared. — Ted Gioia

Though others before him had triumphed three times, Pompeius, by having gained his first triumph over Libya, his second over Europe, and this the last over Asia, seemed in a manner to have brought the whole world into his three triumphs. — Plutarch

Faith told Moses that affliction and suffering were not real evils.--They were the school of God, in which He trains the children of grace for glory--the medicines which are needful to purify our corrupt wills--the furnace which must burn away our dross--the knife which must cut the ties that bind us to the world. — J.C. Ryle

[T]he princesses were beautiful as the day is long and so noble they, they could pee through a dozen mattresses- — Terry Pratchett