Zoen Kortrijk Quotes & Sayings

You can't kill what you can't catch. — Abigail Roux

Fine lies beat tedious truths every time. — Joe Abercrombie

Sometime years before, I had dragged an old bean bag chair to that place. I watched Zach sink onto it, and then he pulled me down to lean against him. I felt his arms go around me, holding me tight.
I was safe.
I was warm.
I was home. — Ally Carter

If no one else, the dying must notice how unreal, how full of pretense, is all that we accomplish here, where nothing is allowed to be itself. — Rainer Maria Rilke

There would never be room for an onigiri in a fruits basket. — Natsuki Takaya

Life always waits for some crisis to occur before revealing itself at its most brilliant. — Paulo Coelho

The old paradigm was pay to play. Now you get back what you authentically put in. You've got to be willing to play to play. — Alex Bogusky

I'm a former Red Sox fan, now fully rehabilitated. — Charles Krauthammer

You're easily distracted by the pattern of the cloth and can't see the quality of the threads. — Maria V. Snyder

Life is so simple: We walk; we sit; we lie horizontal. That's about it. Everything else is a story about what's going on while we're doing it. — Byron Katie

I want God to play in my bloodstream the way sunlight amuses itself on the water. — Elizabeth Gilbert

I think that church membership is a huge consideration, precisely because there is no such thing as a perfect church, and in our day and age in the West, we have so many options to choose from. Churches are full of sinners, so there will always be some messiness in a church. Churches are like families that way. So when a person stays in a church for a long period of time, there is evidence that she has been able to see that everything's not perfect, but she nevertheless said, I'm going to stay. I'm going to try to make this work. My commitment is more important than my desire to run away. — Matt Chandler

Do you know what it is to be a man violently in love? To live for a woman's smiles and laughter, to hunger for her touch until life itself seems impossible without it, to desire her as you desire to breathe? — Abigail Reynolds