Ziener Sale Quotes & Sayings

Take the risk! You find the right road! — Lailah Gifty Akita

What happened felt more like chemistry than a kiss. Pure liquid heat on my lips, dissolving into me, trailing a hot line down my chest and pooling in my stomach. My heels rose off the floor. All of me rose, unanchored, held down only by his weight pressing me to the chilly slab of the door. We kissed as we could not have done until now - like lovers. — Leah Raeder

I can put up a blog in 10 seconds. — Burton Cummings

It's not the depth of your intellect that will comfort you or transform your world. Only the richness of your heart and your generosity of spirit can do that — Rasheed Ogunlaru

You wanna cry, chica?"
She nodded and squaked, "Yes"
"Then you cry" He signed as he caressed her arm. "I can't make you hard, so you be soft for both of us, okay? — Kele Moon

I actually acted onstage before I'd ever seen a live performance, and I loved it. — Bob Gunton

Happy Ending I did with Paul Winfield. There was a play- within- the- play and I was his mother - which is a peculiar bit of casting, to say the least. — Brett Somers

But it's pretty hard to get a liberal off their mental grooves.) — John Ringo

Sleep is like the unicorn - it is rumored to exist, but I doubt I will see any — Dr. Seuss

Alright, macho babe boy, I'm not some little ditz to bat my eyelashes at the buff stud in black leather. Don't try your he-man tactics with me. I'll have you know, in my office, I'm known as the ball-breaker. (Amanda) — Sherrilyn Kenyon

When Benjamin Franklin, the famous inventor and publisher, was serving as the American ambassador to France, he often impressed French intellectual with the wisdom of his remarks. At one dinner, the question was raised, "What human condition deserves the most pity?" Each of the guests responded, but the answer that is still remembered is Benjamin Franklins's: "A lonesome man on a rainy day who does not know how to read. — Paul Kropp

Never retreat. Never explain. Get it done and let them howl. — Benjamin Jowett

Well, it's not a disaster, is it? Man, too, comes to his end, and here we are making a fuss about a clay pot! — Fyodor Dostoyevsky