Walang Breeding Quotes & Sayings

If you want to wear something, all that matters is that you love it, not what other people think. Learn to love yourself! — Jesy Nelson

The secret of remaining young is never to have an emotion that is unbecoming. — Oscar Wilde

It is humiliating to have to confess that this conceit of Peter was one of his most fascinating qualities. To put it with brutal frankness, there never was a cockier boy. — J.M. Barrie

Your greater purpose is already written in the fabric of your being; your purpose awaits your arrival. — Bryant McGill

A sound man is good at salvage, at seeing nothing is lost — Laozi

So little time to notice who you are before you die — Martellis Thurmand

Sometimes there are things we don't understand even about ourselves. Sometimes we run out of the time to keep trying to unravel them, and we have to sit back and content ourselves with a shrug. But I think there are some things that we'd never understand even if we had forever to wonder. There are things that - even if we had unnumbered lifetimes to think about them - we still wouldn't know. — Jennifer DuBois

Every blunder behind us is giving a cheer for us, and only for those who were willing to fail are the dangers and splendors of life. — Carl Sandburg

Look at the blank pages before you with courage. Now fill them with beauty. — Blaine Hogan

Now, where were we? Read me back the last line." " 'Read me back the last line,' " read back the corporal who could take shorthand. — Joseph Heller

I could never plan a thing and get it to come out the way I planned it. It came out some other way
some way I had not counted upon. — Mark Twain

This was it. Together. Forever. As we left it all behind, the sun warmed my back, lighting the way before us. I knew of no better omen. — Becca Fitzpatrick

It is important for all of us to show our support for the brave men and women in the United States military. — Ty Warner

But usually not. Usually she thinks of the path to his house, whether deer had eaten the tops of the fiddleheads, why they don't eat the peppermint saprophytes sprouting along the creek; or she visualizes the approach to the cabin, its large windows, the fuchsias in front of it where Anna's hummingbirds always hover with dirty green plumage and jeweled throats. Sometimes she thinks about her dream, the one in which her mother wakes up with no hands. The cabin smells of oil paint, but also of pine. The painter's touch is sexual and not sexual, as she herself is ... When the memory of that time came to her, it was touched by strangeness because it formed no pattern with the other events in her life. It lay in her memory like one piece of broken tile, salmon-coloured or the deep green of wet leaves, beautiful in itself but unusable in the design she was making — Robert Hass

The moral of the tale is, don't live for the approval of others. The real you is here to find out the secret of life, not t satisfy someone else's opinion. — Deepak Chopra