Violeta De Genciana Quotes & Sayings
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I don't want to be a pop star. I want to be a nursery-rhyme star! — Charli XCX
God connects us with those who inspire us and connect us to those whom we can inspire to greatness — Sunday Adelaja
If you think cat food is for cats, how come it doesn't come in mouse flavor? — Seth Godin
I am lying in the same bed where my mother died so long ago; on the same mattress,
beneath the same black wool coverlet she wrapped us in to sleep. I slept beside her, her
little girl, in the special place she made for me in her arms.
I think I can still feel the calm rhythm of her breathing; the palpitations and sighs that
soothed my sleep ... I think I feel the pain of her death ... But that isn't true.
Here I lie, flat on my back, hoping to forget my loneliness by remembering those times.
Because I am not here just for a while. And I am not in my mother's bed but in a black box
like the ones for burying the dead. Because I am dead.
I sense where I am, but I can think ... — Juan Rulfo
This is to be asserted in general of men, that they are ungrateful, fickle, false, cowardly, covetous and as long as you succeed they are yours entirely; they will offer you their blood, property, life and children when the need is far distant; but when it approaches they turn against you. — Niccolo Machiavelli
Sometimes I wish God would give me a Holy Ghost machine gun. I'd blow your head off! — Benny Hinn
With information we are alone; in appreciation we are with all things. — Abraham Joshua Heschel
The world out there is nothing more than a load of places with people in 'em. And the people out there are neither more interesting, nor better, nor lower, than us here in Angle Tar.
It's humans, Rue. We're the same wherever you go, no matter what we surround ourselves with. — Laure Eve
Happiness is speechless. — George William Curtis
The past became a long, razor-sharp skewer that stabbed right through his heart. — Haruki Murakami
For she belike hath drunken deep Of all the blessedness of sleep. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge
