Villalago Quotes & Sayings

If you haven't been baptized as an expression of your faith in Christ, do so as soon as possible, as Jesus commanded. — Rick Warren

I want to be the horse in the rotation that everybody can really rely on and is going to get that consistent starter. — Stephen Strasburg

FREUDIANISM interprets man in terms of sex; Christianity interprets sex in terms of man. — Fulton J. Sheen

Anne entered it with a sinking heart, anticipating an imprisonment of many months, and anxiously saying to herself, "Oh! when shall I leave you again? — Jane Austen

Man can only receive what he sees himself receiving. — Florence Scovel Shinn

It's wonderful to be appreciated for being quirky, and to see Zooey Deschanel and the quirky, indie film types get mainstream play is amazing for women, because women are much more complicated than what we've see on TV in the past. — Mayim Bialik

We blame equally him who is too proud to put a proper value on his own merit and him who prizes too highly his spurious worth. — Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

had quickly returned to the safety of their room after a couple of men had asked what her "price" was. Apparently something about her jeans and sweater screamed hooker. — Katie Reus

In that moment, I understood implicitly what my mom had meant. That was the moment I felt my heart smile for the first time. — Nicola Haken

It is clear to me that "religions" are the invention of man, and therefore exhibit all the strengths and weaknesses of human nature. — Ronald R. Cooke

No matter how pale and pure and perfect you are, the moon is even more perfect. — T. Kingfisher

Beauty is a social necessity. — James Goldsmith

Tragedy seems to bring out all varieties of unexpected qualities in people. It was as if some folks got dunked in plastic, vacuum-sealed like backpacking dinners, and could do nothing but sweat in their private hell. And others seemed to have just the opposite problem, as if disaster had dipped them in acid instead, stripping off the outside layer of skin that once protected them from the slings and arrows of other people's outrageous fortunes. For these sorts, just walking down the street in the wake of every stranger's ill wind became an agony, an aching slog through this man's fresh divorce and this woman's throat cancer. They were in hell, too, but it was everybody's hell, this big, shoreless, sloshing sea of toxic waste. — Lionel Shriver

In 3 years I would rather say "Wow, that was brave" than "I wonder if... — Danielle Robertson