Vannahs Quotes & Sayings

Don't worry, little bunny, we only use our triplet telepathic powers for good. — Elle Lothlorien

I think we all have the germ of every other person inside of us. — Sybil Thorndike

I am not a pop musician; I don't want to play bubble-gummy pop stuff. — Neal Schon

Talking with someone at four in the morning, that's not the thing most people have a simplicity to enjoy. — Sarvesh Jain

My denim jacket had 'I love GNR' and 'I love AC/DC' written all over it, but I always came back to swing. — Paloma Faith

If you believe, so will they. — Michael Reagan

Every man is my superior in that I may learn from him. — Thomas Carlyle

Patience, friend. They're coming for you. — Marissa Meyer

As worship begins in holy expectancy, it ends in holy obedience. Holy obedience saves worship from becoming an opiate, an escape from the pressing needs of modern life. — Richard J. Foster

The key to loving how you live is in knowing what it is you truly love. — Sarah Ban Breathnach

None can love freedom heartily, but good men; the rest love not freedom, but licence. — John Milton

I couldn't give away my husband's shoes. I could give away other things, but the shoes - I don't know what it was about the shoes, but a lot of people have mentioned to me that shoes took on more meaning than we generally think they do ... their attachment to the ground, I don't know - but that did have a real resonance for me. — Joan Didion

You would think no harm in a child's caressing a large dog, even if he was black; but a creature that can think, and reason, and feel, and is immortal, you shudder at; confess it, cousin. I know the feeling among some of you northerners well enough. Not that there is a particle of virtue in our not having it; but custom with us does what Christianity ought to do, - obliterates the feeling of personal prejudice. I have often noticed, in my travels north, how much stronger this was with you than with us. You loathe them as you would a snake or a toad, yet you are indignant at their wrongs. You would not have them abused; but you don't want to have anything to do with them yourselves. You would send them to Africa, out of your sight and smell, and then send a missionary or two to do up all the self-denial of elevating them compendiously. Isn't that it?" "Well, cousin," said Miss Ophelia, thoughtfully, "there may be some truth in this. — Harriet Beecher Stowe