Wstan Zenek Quotes & Sayings

Do you want to meet the love of your life? Look in the mirror. — Byron Katie

The greater the risk, the sweeter the fruit. — Pierre Corneille

Consolation for unhappiness can often be found in a certain satisfaction we get from looking unhappy. — Francois De La Rochefoucauld

Biking is a good alternative. Use the city as your gym. — Ilana Glazer

I have cellulite. — Kate Winslet

I now know why people break up in e-mails and text messages.
Doing it face-to-face is so hard because you have to stand in front of the person and
witness their reaction. Face their wrath. — Simone Elkeles

I know you're banged up, honey, so this mornin' all you gotta do is lay back and Ill eat you for breakfast before we have brunch. — Kristen Ashley

My memory carries me back to a certain evening
some sixty years ago, to my father's library in Buenos
Aires. I see him; I see the gaslight; I could place my
hand on the shelves. I know exactly where to find
Burton's Arabian Nights and Prescott's Conquest of
Peru, though the library exists no longer. — Jorge Luis Borges

He who praises everybody, praises nobody. — Samuel Johnson

We put our values in the wrong things. And it leads to very disillusioned lives. — Morrie Schwartz.

After eight years in government, Mr Blair has precious little to show for his ambitious plans to heal the divisions in society. — Melanie Phillips

My grandfather died when I was 12, but I remember the sorrow of my mother. Even now, she's an old lady, but when she speaks about her father, she looks young. A love like that is undefeated, you know? — Claire Denis

Art, if one employs this term in the broad sense that includes poetry within its realm, is an art of creation laden with ideals, located at the very core of the life of a people, defining the spiritual and moral shape of that life. — Ivan Turgenev

...choosing words is harder than I thought. — Cynthia Lord

Seeing her now, the true weight of sixteen years of time struck him with a sudden intensity. There are some things, he concluded, that can only be expressed through the shape of a woman's form. — Haruki Murakami