Uyanna Quotes & Sayings

Never was there a creature more appropriately placed to be the poster girl for euthanasia. — Dawn French

We don't typically use music. We don't manipulate our audience into what we think it should feel. We tell the truth. That's 'Southland' Style' ... and I love it! — Shawn Hatosy

Every nurse ought to be careful to wash her hands very frequently during the day. If her face, too, so much the better. — Florence Nightingale

I've always believed in a rainbow diet. As many colors and foods as you can eat, the better, because if you focus on one food, there's bound to be a report that comes out that says, 'Broccoli actually ... ' So I mix it up a lot. And I take vitamins, like Biosil, which I take for my hair, skin, and nails. — Christie Brinkley

I thanked Nancy for what she had accomplished in her war against illegal drugs, but in my heart, I was really trying to say, "Thank you, Nancy, for everything; thank you for lighting up my life for almost forty years. — Ronald Reagan

Soul is just that inner spirit. I use that inner spirit for whatever it is I do. — Gladys Knight

A poet or novelist will invent interruptions to avoid long consecutive days at the ordained page; and of these the most pernicious are other kinds of writing
articles, lectures, reviews, a wide correspondence. — Shirley Hazzard

Dollars have never been known to produced character, and character will never be produced by money. — Will Keith Kellogg

A man without a sense of fashion is a man without a soul. — Donna Leon

It's difficult to tell the truth about how a book begins. The truth, as far as it can be presented to other people, is either wholly banal or too intimate. — Zadie Smith

I know exactly how he looks at you and you do, too ... Because it's the way I look at you. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

True friends walks in when the rest of the world has walked out. — Walter Winchell

There is no adequate defense, except stupidity, against the impact of a new idea. — Percy Williams Bridgman

Methinks I lied all winter, when I swore
My love was infinite, if spring makes it more. — John Donne

The phantom of the burning house faded, I found myself screaming and struggling madly in the arms of two men, one of whom was the spy who had followed me to the tomb. Rain was pouring down in torrents, and upon the southern horizon were flashes of the lightning that had so lately passed over our heads. My — H.P. Lovecraft