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Top Worriless Quotes

Do not disturb. Already there. - T-SHIRT — Darynda Jones

Let us be of cheer, remembering that the misfortunes hardest to bear are those which never come. — Amy Lowell

Falling in Love comes easy,
Staying in Love is an Art. — Phillip Pulfrey

I'd never say no to surgery in the future, because I feel like, as I get older, I'm going to face temptation more. — Marcia Cross

And California, long a bellwether for national trends in the United States, has tilted the balance further in favor of voter over party preferences: it agreed by popular referendum in 2011 to have all primary candidates appear on a single ballot, with the top two vote-getters moving on to the general election regardless of party. — Moises Naim

Nothing goes down slower than a golf handicap. — Bobby Nichols

You can't get it all, unless you give it your all. — Tony Gaskins

I hear what many of you are saying: We don't have the time, we are busy. Well Nobody Has Time, Everyone Is Busy. In the time it took you to read this post, your life just got a minute shorter. That is precisely why we read (and why some of us write): because life is short and finite, we want more, and literature is the distillation of all those lives we will not lead. — Jessica Zafra

I decided it would do me good to be among people, even if it meant being among them by myself. — David R. Brown

If you see something working for someone else, and you are in the same business, more than likely it will work for you. — Ehab Atalla

Self-denial is often the sacrifice of one sort of self-love for another. — Charles Caleb Colton

What you must understand about me, Pudge, is that I'm a deeply unhappy person — John Green

Perceptions are always profound, associations deceiving. No watermelon tastes red. Apropos: while waiting for a bus once, I saw open down the arm of a midfat, midlife, freckled woman, suitcase tugging at her hand like a small boy needing to pee, a deep blue crack as wide as any in a Roquefort. Split like paper tearing. She said nothing. Stood. Blue bubbled up in the opening like tar. One thing is certain: a cool flute blue tastes like deep well water drunk from a cup. — William H Gass