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I constantly push my body to meet what my mind wants me to be able to do. — Charlie Ebersol

Listen, whatever you decide to do will be the right thing," Lauren said. "How do you know?" "Because if it wasn't the right thing, then you wouldn't choose to do it." "That doesn't make any sense," Isabella said. "Or does it make perfect sense?" Lauren asked. — Anonymous

All my life I have always known I was born to greatness. — Oprah Winfrey

Fear melts like ice when we allow love's divine light to shine upon our ignorance. — Soul Dancer

Until Systers came into existence, the notion of a global 'community of women in computer science' did not exist. — Anita Borg

But I also knew that there was no going back. One can never go back; nothing and no one is ever the same. All that remained was an occasional evening of sadness, the sadness that we all feel because everything passes and because man is the only animal who knows it. — Erich Maria Remarque

The Constitution which at any time exists, 'till changed by an explicit and authentic act of the whole People is sacredly obligatory upon all. — George Washington

There is no actual stress or anxiety in the world, your thoughts create these false beliefs. — Wayne Dyer

Forgive your enemy, but do not mistake him for a friend. — Paulo Coelho

You turn me on." He cups my face, brushing my hair away from my eyes and a tear off my cheek."
"God, you turn me on. You're driving me crazy. I want you to need my hands on you. Do you? — Penelope Douglas

Of all musical instruments the human voice is the most beautiful, for it is made by God. — Shusha Guppy

In the offseason, why can't it be a little lighter? It's not life or death. I try to have a little fun, but all of my comments are true. I don't lie. If they get mad at me for saying something that isn't true, then tap me on my shoulder and say, 'That isn't true.' — Steve Spurrier

My psychiatrist told me I was crazy and I said I want a second opinion. He said okay, you're ugly too. — Rodney Dangerfield

Im haunted a little this evening by feelings that have no vocabulary and events that should be explained in dimensions of lint rather than words.
Ive been examining half-scraps of my childhood. They are pieces of distant life that have no form or meaning. They are things that just happened like lint. — Richard Brautigan