Zwolinski Obituary Quotes & Sayings

His gray eyes met mine. It doesn't matter where I go. I'll still be yours. — Claudia Gray

I will settle, in the short term," said Dumbledore, with a bite of impatience in his voice, "for a lack of open hostility. You will shake hands. You are on the same side now. Time is short, and unless the few of us who know the truth stand united, there is no hope for any of us. — J.K. Rowling

I stood in line in a blizzard for six days to discover the sorcery of the smartphone. — Rick Riordan

Sometimes I think that just not thinking of oneself is a form of prayer ... — Barbara Grizzuti Harrison

We can take from the past its fires, and not its ashes. — Jean Jaures

Stay away from excellence at all costs; it stinks. — Michael Leunig

So I just always drew. But never took that as a career path. I ended up in the computer business, and found myself as the vice president of sales and marketing for a computer accessories company. — Dan Povenmire

I think Donald Trump is a complete and utter buffoon and a cancer to our society. — Daniel Negreanu

There's a funny thing I've noticed about life. When you really dread something, it turns out not to be so bad. It's the unexpected awful things that get you down. — Elizabeth Laird

Once rolling the train would travel under the code name "POTUS," for "President of the United States, — David McCullough

I hate babies with trendy names like Tiffany and Britney and Heather and Noah and Blake and Justin. I'm sick of Olivia and Chloe and Eva and Madison. I hope Aiden and Jayden and Braden and Graden all suffer minor head injuries while reading Dr. Seuss. Enough already with the cutesy-poo baby names. What happened to John and Dave and Sue? Babies with trendy names grow up to be adults with ridiculous names. "This is our CEO, Micah." "You know what, Micah? I want my money back. I'm closing my portfolio. I'm going with Michael. He's a grown-up." One day all of these trendy-named children will grow up and become parents and then grandparents, and it's all wrong. Grandma Tori? Zayda Jared? Nana Savannah? — Joan Rivers

Sobs force their way out of my throat. I feel like I'm trapped in a disaster movie where everything is shriveling into darkness and ash. Sunflowers are being uprooted. Puppies are being trampled. Whole cities are crumbling to dust. — Paula Stokes

Every war is a national misfortune. — Helmuth James Graf Von Moltke

How could he mean so much to me in such a short time? — E.L. James