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Withington Golf Quotes By Neale Donald Walsch

Find the courage and the strength to turn inward and to ask a simple, soaring question.
What would LOVE do NOW? — Neale Donald Walsch

Withington Golf Quotes By Steven Seagal

I was born in Detroit, in an all black neighborhood. — Steven Seagal

Withington Golf Quotes By Bill Vaughan

It turns out there's only one thing that capuchins really, really love - and that's sweet stuff. If you give them a big vat of say, marshmallow fluff, and you let them go at it, what they'll do is eat their body weight in marshmallow fluff, walk away, they'll vomit, and they'll come back and eat their body weight again. And they'll vomit. And they'll do that for as long as there is marshmallow fluff out there. They love marshmallow fluff. — Bill Vaughan

Withington Golf Quotes By Carl Sagan

If ever there was an avian candidate for psychotherapy, the male blue heron is our nominee. — Carl Sagan

Withington Golf Quotes By Mike Tyson

I want to rip out his heart and feed it to Lennox Lewis. I want to kill people. I want to rip their stomachs out and eat their children. — Mike Tyson

Withington Golf Quotes By Richard Kern

Not for models. SuicideGirls is a mystery to me because I thought only women ran the site. — Richard Kern

Withington Golf Quotes By Lisa Kleypas

You would be purely ornamental," Evie replied, giggling.
"Ah, well, I suppose there's some value in that. God help me if I should ever lose my looks."
"I wouldn't mind."
He gave her a quizzical smile. "What?"
"If ... " Evie paused, suddenly embarrassed. "If anything happened to your looks ... if you became ... less handsome. Your appearance wouldn't matter to me. I would still ... " She paused and finished hesitantly, " ... want you as my husband." Sebastian's smile faded slowly. He gave her a long, intent stare, her wrist still clasped in his hand. Something strange crossed his expression ... an undefinable emotion wrought of heat and vulnerability. — Lisa Kleypas