Wide Awake Princess Quotes & Sayings

If someone were to come up to you in a dark alley and say, "Psst, wanna see a UML diagram?" that
diagram would probably be a class diagram. — Martin Fowler

This is how you love: you do it in all the wrong ways, because that is the only way we know how. — R. YS Perez

Suddenly one of these gypsies in trembling opal, seizes a cocktail out of the air, dumps it down for courage and moving her hands like Frisco dances out alone on the canvas platform. — F Scott Fitzgerald

The pause between the errors and trials of the day and the hopes of the night. — Herbert Hoover

The only person you can be sure to control, always, is yourself. — Sarah Dessen

My family is from Nigeria, and my full name is Uzoamaka, which means 'The road is good.' — Uzo Aduba

Hearing is believing ... a magician with the piano. — Anthony Davis

The perfect racing car crosses the finish line first and subsequently falls into its component parts. — Ferdinand Porsche

The more often one finds the magic key, whatever it is, the more easily the soul's groping fingers come to land on it. In magic as in other things, success brings success. — John Gardner

What is terrible is that after every one of the phases of my life is finished, I am left with no more than some banal commonplace that everyone knows: in this case, that women's emotions are still fitted for a kind of society that no longer exists. My deep emotions, my real ones, are to do with my relationship with a man. One man. But I don't live that kind of life, and I know few women who do. So what I feel is irrelevant and silly ... I am always coming to the conclusion that my real emotions are foolish. I am always having, as it were, to cancel myself out. I ought to be life a man, caring more for my work than for people; I ought to put my work first, and take men as they come, or find an ordinary comfortable man for bread and butter reasons but I won't do it, I can't be like that. — Doris Lessing

It is an unpleasant thing to go to bed without supper, it is a still less pleasant thing not to sup and not to know where one is to sleep. — Victor Hugo