Tunnuslukukortti Quotes & Sayings

Being a writer-director can sometimes make you incredibly blinkered. — Anthony Minghella

I mean, if you've ever spoken to someone with two heads, you know they know something you don't. — Diane Arbus

I have stood on the front lines of the health care system as a doctor, patient and concerned parent. Those experiences have served as my guideposts throughout the struggle to reform America's health care system. And it's those same experiences that tell me that fear and election hysteria should not overshadow the reality of reform. — Jim McDermott

Academic qualifications are important and so is financial education. They're both important and schools are forgetting one of them. — Robert Kiyosaki

Reality itself is too twisted. — Hunter S. Thompson

I know that today, with a full tank, and with Annabel, that it's time to go. — Steven Herrick

They say if one understands himself, he understands all people. But I say to you, when one loves people, he learns something about himself. — Khalil

The age of a woman doesn't mean a thing. The best tunes are played on the oldest fiddles. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

I am not a bloody ghoda running a race that you give me a tag. I am competitive, and the reason for that is that I want to do the best films. — Anushka Sharma

The purpose of a team is not goal attainment but goal alignment. — Tom DeMarco

In times of terror, when everyone is something of a conspirator, everyone will be in a situation where he has to play detective. — Walter Benjamin

We held each other the entire night, no words spoken but the still, silent night uttered so much. — Fisher Amelie

Authority is supposedly grounded in wisdom, but I could see from a very early age that authority was only a system of control and it didn't have any inherent wisdom. I quickly realised that you either became a power or you were crushed — Joe Strummer

Each word, as someone once wrote, contains the universe.
The visible carries all the invisible on its back.
Tonight, in the unconditional, what moves in the long-limbed grasses,
what touches me
As though I didn't exist?
What is it that keeps on moving,
a tiny pillar of smoke
Erect on its hind legs,
loose in the hollow grasses?
A word I don't know yet, a little word, containing infinity,
Noiseless and unrepentant, in sift through the dry grass. — Charles Wright