Vamdrup M Belhus Quotes & Sayings

The nagual is the unknown. It cannot be talked about, it can only be witnessed. — Frederick Lenz

The consumer mentality - we like something, what other flavor does it come in? We like that TV show, does it come in a book form? Does it come in a capsule? How about a soup? — Paul Reiser

It was difficult being a conscientious objector in the 1940's, but I felt I had to stick to my guns. — Harold Pinter

Showing someone they were amazing and worth some attention and effort could be done in a moment, but the impact could last a lifetime. — Erin Nicholas

Did children want sports cars for parents? No. They wanted Hondas. They wanted to know that the car would start in all seasons. — Dave Eggers

I am divorced, and one of the things I am tremendously grateful for is that my ex-husband and I made a decision to go through mediation. I knew a trial would drag on for years, would cost me everything, but worse, would be devastating for our four small children. — Jane Green

Use the truth to fight lies. Use the light to fight darkness. — Anonymous

With Philip's departure had come a void which only could be filled by Philip's return. — Georgette Heyer

My films are like clouds: their meaning keeps changing every minute. — Alejandro Jodorowsky

I teach people that no matter what the situation is, no matter how chaotic, no matter how much drama is around you, you can heal by your presence if you just stay within your center. — Deepak Chopra

If a martian were to land on earth now and be told that the best batsman in the world was playing in this match, he would think it was Rahul Dravid and not Sachin Tendulkar. — Christopher Martin-Jenkins

Perhaps One Morning Walking
(Forse un mattino andando in un'aria di vetro)
Perhaps one morning walking in dry glassy air,
I will turn, I will see the miracle complete:
nothingness at my shoulder, the void behind
me, with a drunkard's terror.
Then, as on a screen, trees houses hills
will advance swiftly in familiar illusion,
But it will be too late; and I will return, silently,
to men who do not look back, with my secret. — Eugenio Montale