Velmie Quotes & Sayings

In point of fact, no conclusive disproof of a theory can ever be produced; for it is always possible to say that the experimental results are not reliable or that the discrepancies which are asserted to exist between the experimental results and the theory are only apparent and that they will disappear with the advance of our understanding. If you insist on strict proof (or strict disproof) in the empirical sciences, you will never benefit from experience, and never learn from it how wrong you are. — Karl Popper

I'd love to associate with a humankind that doesn't need religion to control it. A community which instead educates its young with a strong moral guidance. I'm trusting that you can live within an acceptable moral framework without having to believe that you'll go to hell if you don't — Robert Breeze

Men seldom, or rather never for a length of time and deliberately, rebel against anything that does not deserve rebelling against. — Thomas Carlyle

I sort of cringe when I hear myself say the word 'work.' Getting to do something you love to do never really feels like work. — Lyle Lovett

Loving someone means helping them to be more themselves, which can be different from being what you'd like them to be, although often they turn out the same — Merle Shain

There is no doubt that America is a superpower of the world and we cannot ignore them. — Akbar Hashemi Rafsanjani

Who's got you feeling out of control, duchess?"

Hayden shook her head, knocking against his chin in a way he found so endearing, his throat hurt.

"Tell me so I can set them straight. — Tessa Bailey

Schopenhauer has analysed the pessimism that characterize modern thought, but Hamlet invented it — Oscar Wilde

You're mine. I am who I am, and I own you. That's all it is. — Anonymous

You are sick not weak. It is okay to be depressed. — Kevin Breel

What will be left of the power of example if it is proved that capital punishment has another power, and a very real one, which degrades men to the point of shame, madness, and murder? — Albert Camus