Wagenmakerstraat Quotes & Sayings

Paradox is the only basket large enough to hold truth: — Robert Farrar Capon

You're whatever you think you are. People like to compartmentalize other people. I don't worry about what other people think. I'm not living for them. — Thomas Jones

Something's like crossed over in me and I can't go back. I couldn't live. — Geena Davis

Man is born to dream, to be enlightened, to connect and to be fulfilled. Managers are too. — Stan Slap

This is the bottom line, you have no absolute proof of God's existence, and therefore no real proof of His true nature, this being the case, you get to choose how you want to experience God.
This is not only your right, but is an essential part of your free agency. You get to choose how you want to experience everything in your life. So, you could choose to see God (the higher power in the universe) as the pure essence of perfect love if you want to. You have this power to see God as your safest place. — Kimberly Giles

At some time in the future scientists, physicians, mediums and healers will have to work together to perfect the science of the whole. — Betty Shine

You're not using me. You're mine. You are my own personal goddess. It's my job to make sure you're happy. And if I can't make you happy, I won't feel right if you're not taken care of as best as I can. So please, tell me how many people so I can feel right. — C.D. Reiss

The South creates the civilizations, the North conquers them, ruins them, borrows from them, spreads them: this is one summary of history. — Will Durant

Her attachment to language was earthy, physical, and immediate. Pretty words you could eat. — Elizabeth Winder

Though I'm not sure, I thought I saw women dressed in black, with her head and face covered by a black veil, duck behind a tree as we approached the road and parked car. Hiding so we wouldn't see her. But I caught a glimpse, enough to reveal the rope of lustrous pearls she wore. Pearls that were there for a thin white hand to lift and nervously, out of long habit, twist and untwist into a knot. Only one women I knew did that
and she was the perfect one to wear black, and should run to hide!
Forever hide! Color all her days black! Every last one! — V.C. Andrews