Willoughbys Soundtrack Quotes & Sayings

I would like to be a heart surgeon or brain surgeon ... something with that knowledge and the ability to save a life would be pretty cool. I wasn't that good in science class, though. — Luke Bryan

The truth is that a nineteenth-century warehouse exhibits greater craft in its construction than all but the most expensive modern buildings. — Witold Rybczynski

I am fine with the fact that some of my hair is gray. If it was all gray overnight, that would be a scary thing. — Matthew Perry

When you stop wishing things wouldn't fall apart, you stop suffering when they do. — John Green

... he glanced over his shoulder at her, regarding her, as he often did before they made love, as if she were a lost continent about to be rediscovered. — Tom Robbins

Now, I want only to give away all that I'm blessed to know and disappear in the stream. — Mark Nepo

Wrong and inappropriate use has caused LSD to become my problem child, — Albert Hofmann

We bring God glory by becoming like Christ. — Rick Warren

An interval of meditation, serious and grateful, was the best corrective of everything dangerous. — Jane Austen

I cannot live a life where I'm deprived. I'd much rather be five, 10 pounds heavier. With my luck, I'll get myself to that perfect goal weight, and I'll get hit by a bus. Then I'll be like ... looking at myself from some afterlife going, 'You idiot. You could have had that agnolotti, dummy.' — Drew Barrymore

Believe you can do it and you are halfway there — Theodore Roosevelt

My biggest regret is being naive enough in thinking that what happened is a big enough reason to miss out on each other's live. — Frank Warren

I'm convinced that anyone who doesn't like Mexican food is a psychopath. — Jim Gaffigan

Now Chloe, Tara, and Maddie were real sisters instead of strangers. Friends, even. — Jill Shalvis

Reading may be the last secretive behavior that is neither pathological or prosecutable. It is certainly the last refuge from the real-time epidemic. For the stream of a narrative overflows the banks of the real. Story strips its reader, holding her in a place time can't reach. A book's power lies in its ability to erase us, to expand or contract without limit, to circle inside itself without beginning or end, to defy our imaginary timetables and lay us bare to a more basic ticking. The pages we read are a nowhen, unfolding far outside the public arena. As long as we remain in them, now reveals itself to be the baldest of inventions. — Richard Powers