Twiford Funeral Quotes & Sayings

No man knows my history. — Joseph Smith Jr.

In Del Mar I'd given him my heart. I knew that now, because today he'd broken it.
- Charli — Aleatha Romig

I never watch comedies they suck if something sucks it sucks there isn't doubt about it. — Deyth Banger

Because no one gets upset if you don't say anything. All almost-eight-year-olds know that. — Fredrik Backman

Playing for complications is an extreme measure that a player should adopt only when he cannot find a clear and logical plan. — Alexander Alekhine

I don't believe in love, I believe in fucking. It's honest, it's efficient. You get in and out with maximum of pleasure and a minimum of bullshit. Love is something that straight people tell themselves they're in, so they can get laid. And they end up hurting each other, because it was all based on lies to begin with. If that is what you want, then go and find yourself a pretty little girl, and get married. — Brian Kinney

I have yet to find the man, however exalted his station, who did not do better work and put forth greater effort under a spirit of approval than under a spirit of criticism. — Charles Schwab

Michael Jackson? He was something more (than one of my favorite entertainers), a true friend. He wasn't just a genius. Above all, he was a good person, who gave so much. He gave people values, he encouraged them to better themselves all the time. He was far deeper and more authentic than people could see. He was misunderstood too many times — Kobe Bryant

The great writer finds style as the mystic finds God, in his own soul. — Havelock Ellis

It is so small a thing, the life of a man, and yet there is time to do great things, fragments of a common task. — Paul Gauguin

Worst nightmares can also appear with your eyes open. — Florence Welch

The tree said in its rooted being, All my leaves are seen, but one, this one in the darkness cast by all the others. This one leaf I keep secret to myself. Who will see it in the darkness of my leaves? And who will count the number of them? — Ursula K. Le Guin