Yuille Funeral Home Quotes & Sayings

Why is it that all men who are outstanding in philosophy, poetry or the arts are melancholic? — Aristotle.

Instead of using brushes all the time, try a palette knife to paint. — Frank Bruno

Poets like Shakespeare know more about poetry than any $25 an hour man. — Robert Frost

I think hitting is more a mentality than a philosophy. A philosophy is somebody telling you the way they think it should be. Well, different people believe in different things. My thing is this: Be ready to hit. — Chili Davis

Your conduct matters a great deal. What's in your mind matters even more. — Jetsunma Ahkon Lhamo

The mission of art is to represent nature not to imitate her. — William Morris Hunt

The history of human opinion is scarcely anything more than the history of human errors. — Voltaire

Physical and psychological spaces of an organization work in tandem to define the effectiveness of the people within it — Tim Brown

We move through our days with the comfort of familiarity, waking at the same time each morning and almost always the same way... — Joe Eck

It is not so difficult to win love as to keep it! — Marie Corelli

You should stay and keep me company, so I don't get lonely."

"You don't seem like the type of guy who gets lonely."

"Is that a compliment or an insult?"

Analia only shrugged. — Kiersten Fay

The root of all our personal and emotional difficulties is a lack of togetherness ... I therefore believe that the surest route to overcoming problems and becoming the people we were meant to be is reconnecting with God and with our community. — Larry Crabb

If I fail as Jamie Foxx, I'll just change my name and come back as something else. — Jamie Foxx

I tried for a while to be an agricultural worker and was hopelessly bored. I would stand around in heaps of manure and sing about the beauty of the work I wasn't doing. — Theodore Bikel

He figured somewhere in these territories there was an enormous madhouse whose keeper had thrown up his hands in disgusted defeat and flung wide the portals so these twisted folk could descend like locusts on the countryside. — William Gay