Verilen Sayijin Quotes & Sayings

This is not what I would have chosen. But I have a heart to be obedient. — Willie Aames

Not knowing all of the conventions of beauty, he [Tom Thomson] found it all beautiful. — A. Y. Jackson

We have no control over outcomes, but we can control the process. Of course, outcomes matter, but by focusing our attention on process, we maximize our chances of good outcomes. — Michael Mauboussin

To break the pentameter, that was the first heave — Ezra Pound

If souls existed, they resided in flesh. — Zachary Jernigan

People fall in love', I say, my voice hoarse. 'It happens. — Ally Condie

You only need to breathe mindfully and smile to your habit energy: "Oh, I got pulled away by that again." When you can recognize habit energies this way, they lose their hold on you, and you're free once again to live peacefully and happily in the present. — Thich Nhat Hanh

Anything is possible if you believe you deserve it. — Shirley Maclaine

We all ended up somewhere with our various uncertain lives flapping about us in tatters and our pockets full of foreign coins. — Karen Elizabeth Gordon

tongue? But he says that our customs are bad; and our own brothers who have taken up his religion also say that our customs are bad. How do you think we can fight when our own brothers have turned against us? The white man is very clever. He came quietly and peaceably with his religion. We were amused at his foolishness and allowed him to stay. Now he has won our brothers, and our clan can no longer act like one. He has — Chinua Achebe

Dan Rather is guilty of not being skeptical enough about a story that was politically loaded. — Bill O'Reilly

Beowulf's picture was far more elaborate than those of his siblings, and it did need a bit more work coloring in the background, but the gist of it was on full, frightening view. In the sky: a full moon, its eerie glow partially obscured by dark, swirling clouds. In the foreground: the dense, ferny undergrowth of a forest, bordered by a few gnarled tree trunks rising upward. In the center of the page: an old woman, wrapped in a cloak. Her mouth hung open in a leering smile, and her teeth were large and razor sharp, with a prominent set of gleaming white incisors. From the back of her shroudlike garments poked a long, wolfish tail. Cassiopeia and Alexander clapped and barked with admiration, but Penelope's skin went cold. — Maryrose Wood

You've landed slap bang in hell, so you'd better make the most of it. — Paulo Coelho

I was born with the ability to see in metaphor. — Mark Nepo

I started off wanting to change the world, now I'm just hoping the world doesn't change me. — Ray Mileur