Wieser And Cawley Quotes & Sayings

This is what comes of having a heart, even a very small and young one. It causes no end of trouble, and that's the truth. — Catherynne M Valente

Backpacking is the art of knowing what not to take. — Sheridan Anderson

I'm a huge seafood lover; I could cook it everyday. — Trina

I'm very Southern in the way I walk in the world. I love to laugh. I love to eat. I love to hug people. But if somebody makes me mad, my neck may roll. I can be aggressive with a Southern twang. — Katori Hall

The time for universal praise is sure to come some day. Let us begin to do our part now. — Hannah Whitall Smith

Consciousness, unprovable by scientific standards, is forever, then, the impossible phantom in the predictable biologic machine, and your every thought a genuine supernatural event. Your every thought is a ghost, dancing. — Alan Moore

The truth of a theory can never be proven, for one never knows if future experience will contradict its conclusions. — Albert Einstein

I fell asleep, with her curled int my chest and my chin resting on top of her head, scared for tomorrow because this was too perfect to last. — Julie Murphy

The household I grew up in ... was rather like an Ovaltine advert. There was a huge fire, a kettle on the fire, the oven with the bread being baked every day, and there was the radio; it was very magical to hear all these wonderful programmes. — Brian Blessed

We feel much happier and more secure when we think we know precisely what to do, no matter what happens, then when we have lost our way and do not know where to turn. — William Kingdon Clifford

A lot of Scots have settled in Canada over the years and it's a very easy place for Scots - they understand us, we understand them. — Robert Carlyle

The important thing is not to be defined by what others think of you. — Steve Coogan

Don't make your kids look hot and dirty and sexy when they're 5-years old! It's really not the place or the time. You're about 11 years early. — David Spade

Never get out of bed before noon. — Charles Bukowski