Wellbeloved Fitness Quotes & Sayings

The Mark Birley fan club, of which epic American socialite Nan Kempner says she's the oldest living member, follows him doggedly. — Kate Reardon

If Christianity is really true it will be offending and correcting you somewhere. — Timothy Keller

Our interest's on the dangerous edge of things. The honest thief, the tender murderer, the superstitious atheist. — Robert Browning

My character in 'Running With Scissors' is manic-depressive. She starts out as a wonderfully eccentric person, and then descends into a terrible illness. — Annette Bening

Thinking has become a superfluous exercise ... purely internal, without compelling force, more or less a game. — Jacques Ellul

The minute you take away somebody the public's voting for, you're screwing with the program. There's no logic to it. — Nigel Lythgoe

Good men are the stars, the planets of the ages wherein they live, and illustrate the times — Ben Jonson

I've been angst-ridden all my life, but finally I'm in a place where things don't matter so much. — Kate Dickie

Who can know when his world is going to change? who can tell before it happens ... the doors that were slamming shut while others slid into the clear.Who can sense revelation in the wind? What happened was just this :I got hooked on the story. — William Goldman

I want you to show them the difference between what they think you are and what you can be. — Ernest Gaines

Your dreamers may dream it
The shadow of a dream,
Your sages may deem it
A bubble on the stream;
Yet our kingdom draweth nigher
With each dawn and every day,
Through the earthquake and the fire
Love will find out the way. — Alfred Noyes

True solidarity is only possible among the solitary. — Jose Bergamin

In Paradise it is true that I shall drink at dawn the pure wine mentioned in the Koran, but where in Paradise are the long walks with intoxicated friends in the night, or the drunken crowds shouting merrily? Where shall I find there the intoxication of Monsoon clouds? Where there is no Autumn how can Spring exist? If the beautiful houris are always there, where will be the sadness of a separation and the joy of union? Where shall we find there a girl who flees away when we would kiss her? — Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib