World Search Genealogy Quotes & Sayings

Distress leads to dimness. — Lailah Gifty Akita

And while the Council generally tolerates murder, it finds murder for hire distasteful. — Molly Harper

I hate all that don't love me, and slight all that do. — George Farquhar

A couple of girls I've signed autographs for have just cried or broken out into tears. — Chaske Spencer

The Transcontinental Railroad Act is the first step in creating a continental common market. — Charles R. Morris

In Great Britain, governments often change their policies without changing their men. In France, they usually change their men without changing their policy. — Winston Churchill

You sorry fucker," Paul says. "If I didn't love your sorry ass so much, I'd have to hate you. — Tammy Falkner

The purpose of life is to be beautiful, to be bountiful, to be blissful, to be graceful and grateful. What a wonderful English word-grateful. If one is great and full, one is God. And whenever smallness faces you, you should be great, and full-full of that greatness. — Harbhajan Singh Yogi

He was not in love yet, but he realized that he was an attractive quantity to women, and that the fact of a woman caring for him and wanting to live with him was not simply a divine miracle. — Ernest Hemingway,

It makes you crazy. Waiting for someone to love you, to come to you and only you, to choose you like you've already chosen, is the most degrading, debasing, demoralising ... and yet, sweet, sweet pain there is. It's as humbling aas it is humiliating. But yes, there is a sweet side. — Pamela Ribon

Be the weirdo who dares to enjoy. — Elizabeth Gilbert

The two biggest things that translate from the pitching mound to hunting and fishing are patience and perseverance. When you're on the mound, you have to take the game one pitch at a time, regardless of the score, and that approach helps when I'm in the woods or on the water as well. — Jon Lester

The transformation of the heart is a wondrous thing, no matter how you land there. — Patti Smith

I came to realize that far more important to me than any plot or conventional sense was the sheer directionality I felt while reading prose, the texture of time as it passed, life's white machine. — Ben Lerner