Traverso Chambers Quotes & Sayings

Information, usually seen as the precondition of debate, is better understood as its by-product. — Christopher Lasch

I think I fell in love with you that amazing night on the kitchen floor. Or maybe it was the evening you stepped up and set my arm." Testing things, he reached for her hand, and, to his joy, she glared, but she let him take it. "Or maybe the night I knew I loved you was when I kissed you under the mistletoe on Christmas Eve. It's hard to say because I look at you now and it seems to me there's never been a time when I didn't love you. — Maggie Osborne

I admit that Post-it note sheets that adhere to virtually any surface are now my substitute of choice for retention. — Candice Bergen

It is very wrong to sleep in your make-up, but when you wake up the next morning, I think it looks very good. — Carine Roitfeld

Did you know I dream about your hair? I use to say it was the color of the sun at sunset, but I'm wrong. It's brighter than the sun, just as you are. — Julia Quinn

The spark of spirit is the light. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Jesus humbled himself. He went from commanding angels to sleeping in the straw. From holding stars to clutching Mary's finger. The palm that held the universe took the nail of a soldier. Why? Because that's what love does. It puts the beloved before itself. — Max Lucado

We lay there and looked up at the night sky and she told me about stars called blue squares and red swirls and I told her I'd never heard of them. Of course not, she said, the really important stuff they never tell you. You have to imagine it on your own. — Brian Andreas

When we do go to combat, it should be with a defined mission and a plan for withdrawal. — Joni Ernst

This is eternity, Antanasia," he said, both warning and imploring. "Eternity. — Beth Fantaskey

The results of any traumatic experience, such as abuse, can only be resolved by experiencing, articulating, and judging every facet of the original experience within a process of careful therapeutic disclosure. — Alice Miller