Warung Pintar Quotes & Sayings

An accurate but useless idea is still useless. — Chip Heath

From day one, I have always been open about my sexual orientation. — Tammy Baldwin

I think I had one too many drinks last night.
I need to go back and listen to the last 5-6 mins of The Wall.
I passed out. — Sienna McQuillen

Thinking that God wants something from us is like showing a candle to the sun. — Mata Amritanandamayi

LOVE is one kind of abstraction ... — David Levithan

God does not want a church filled with white-robed saints. He does not want a church filled with theological authorities or cultured clergyman. He wants a church filled with ordinary men and women who exemplify the extraordinary integrity, temperament, wholeness, compassion, individuality, boldness, righteousness, earnestness, love, forgiveness, selflessness, and faithfulness of Jesus Christ! — Ray Stedman

All I know is that you won't come back until they're all dead. 'Eternity.' Every last one of them. Every man. Every woman. Every child. Global massacre. I dream about that day. A planet of corpses — Grant Morrison

The sun-belt and the technology belt can become very powerful when they begin to understand themselves as a community: a community of energy, water and climate security; a community for their common future. — Prince Hassan Bin Talal

Money doesn't buy happiness, Gytha."
"I only wanted to rent it for a few weeks! — Terry Pratchett

If Roosevelt were alive today, he'd turn over in his grave. — Samuel Goldwyn

And you must tell the child the legends I told you
as my mother told them to me and her mother to her. You must tell the fairy tales of the old country. You must tell of those not of the earth who live forever in the hearts of the people ... — Betty Smith

I think we are a great deal better employed, sitting comfortably here among ourselves, and doing nothing. — Jane Austen

There are noble mausoleums rooted for centuries in retired glades of parks among the growing timber and the fern, which perhaps hold fewer noble secrets than walk abroad among men, shut up in the breast of Mr. Tulkinghorn. — Charles Dickens