Zeltser Obituary Quotes & Sayings

It's a big formless, arctic night, the stars so bright they seem to hiss. I walk with my hands in pockets, arms pressed to my sides. Even in my down parka, the cold is still there. I feel as though my blood is crackling in it, my bones conducting cold like wires. My toes are curled in their boots. — Diana Abu-Jaber

People don't die, we pass into memory. I'll live through you, through your heart and your mind. That's the wonderful thing about life. Our bodies die, but memory allows us to live in those we love. — R.K. Ryals

But I guess the thing about fear is that it defies the laws of rationality. It creates its own laws instead. — David Levithan

Good-bye is always hello to something else. Good-bye/hello, good-bye/hello, like the sound of a rocking chair. — George Ella Lyon

Cloud-based, blockchain-based autonomous business entities running via smart contract could then electronically contract with compliance entities like governments to self-register in any jurisdictions in which they wanted to operate. Every business could be a general universal business first, and a jurisdictional business later when better decisions can be made about jurisdictions. The same could be true for individuals as general humans first, and citizens on demand later. — Melanie Swan

Two cool things I like about a great cook and their exquisite dishes...they enjoy cooking it and enjoy watching me eat it! — Kathy McClary

What exactly does that expression mean, 'friends with benefits'? Does he provide her with health insurance? — Chuck Lorre

Israel welcomes the wind of change, and sees a window of opportunity. Democratic and science-based economies by nature desire peace. Israel does not want to be an island of affluence in an ocean of poverty. Improvements in our neighbours' lives mean improvements to the neighbourhood in which we live. — Shimon Peres

Do not tell lies, and do not do what you hate . . .'73 — Elaine Pagels

My world speeds up. After years of moving along in slow motion, I am suddenly surging through the moments. He touches me, and like flame to dry grass, I am consumed. — Julie Cantrell