Zagadki Na Quotes & Sayings

I'm a lifetime St. Louis Cardinals fan. — Andy Cohen

I don't suppose I fit into the world, but I fit into the internet — WillowHope

Great art is an instant arrested in eternity. — James Huneker

And for just a fleeting moment, a tiny wisp of time that hung in the air like fireflies
in summer skies, she wondered if she was in love with him again. — Nicholas Sparks

We don't survive to live. We live to survive. — Lailah Gifty Akita

Physical circumstances have very little to do with either our capacity to love or to attract love. — Marianne Williamson

The majority work to make a living; some work to acquire wealth or fame, while a few work because there is something within them which demands expression ... Only a few truly love it. — Edmond Bordeaux Szekely

The Alchemyst leaned forward, and for a moment, it looked as if he was about to put his hand on the king's shoulder. hen he drew it back and asked gently, "What are you remembering now, Gilgamesh?"
The king pressed his index finger into the page, rubbing silver tears into the paper. "The day someone cared enough to shed a tear for me. — Michael Scott

You alone are enough. You have nothing to prove to anybody. — Maya Angelou

We ought not to confine ourselves either to writing or to reading; the one, continuous writing, will cast a gloom over our strength, and exhaust it; the other will make our strength flabby and watery. It is better to have recourse to them alternately, and to blend one with the other, so that the fruits of one's reading may be reduced to concrete form by the pen. — Seneca The Younger

I nearly always write just as I nearly always breathe. — John Steinbeck

What's happened is that, almost overnight, we've switched from democracy in real-property recording to oligarchy in real-property recording. There was no court case behind this, no statute from Congress or the state legislatures. It was accomplished in a private corporate decision. The banks just did it. — Christopher Peterson

Time doesn't always heal, it just breathes and swallows memories — Chris Simpson

A warmed-up dinner was never worth much. — Nicolas Boileau-Despreaux

My God is
the green tide in the spring leaves
the redness of cherries high in the air
the excitement of shooting stars
the song of birds in summer branches
the sunrise on a winter's morning
the name of everything we don't understand ... — William Of Ockham