Zelenkova Mudr Quotes & Sayings

They kept me in short pants as long as they could, until they were shaving the hair on my legs because it was beginning to photograph. — Jackie Cooper

I love music. I listen to a lot of it. — Andy Murray

I'm a perfectionist - I could rewrite forever. — Jenna Bush

Of all footprints, that of the elephant is supreme. Similarly, of all mindfulness meditations, that on death is supreme. — Gautama Buddha

If we venture beyond the pale of Scripture, we are ... exposed to all the illusions of imagination and enthusiasm. — John Newton

All around as a person, on right decisions, on holding your money, on doing your trade, a good education is a must. I don't think I would've done as good without an education. — Bobby Vinton

Any child can be taught to be beautifully behaved with no effort greater than quiet patience and perseverance, whereas to break bad habits once they are acquired is a Herculean task. — Emily Post

Even though you're not my type, gender wise, you're certainly my type, person-wise. — David Levithan

Know what the Taliban leaders like to do for fun? Just sit around and get bombed. — Jay Leno

To be conscious of Being, you need to reclaim consciousness from the mind. This is one of the most essential tasks on your spiritual journey. — Eckhart Tolle

Imagination was all very well in the daylight, but it was an uncomfortable thing late at night. — Lauren Willig

There I was, waiting, afraid I'd never experience the kind of joy yet to come, but hoping for it just the same. — Elizabeth Berg

I ended up getting a lion chain. I had to make my own mascot - I want to start my own dynasty eventually. — Big Sean

Hi Maggie, it's nice to see you again,' he said, smiling so sweetly I thought I might need insulin. — Molly Harper

I've been waiting for you," he says in his low, ragged voice.
All of him is ragged: his patched cloak; his shabby gloves, the fingertips thin and worn; his scuffed boots. His words always seem to catch on my insides, like a goose grass burr, or a torn fingernail dragged across silk. His voice sticks. — Melinda Salisbury