8i Enterprises Quotes

#1. When I see you smile and know that it is not for me, that is when I will miss you the most.

Anonymous

#2. Guys hated to play against me because my stock in trade was constant movement. I was quick but not fast so I would move my defender into picks, from one end of the court to another and wear him out until I had him tired and off-guard.

Dolph Schayes

#3. People copy examples and then they wonder what is the trouble. They look at examples and without theory they learn nothing.

W. Edwards Deming

#4. I love an acting challenge, and I love getting to sit down with my script and do all my drama work.

Kelly McCreary

#5. Writers and artists know that ethereal moment, when just one, fleeting something
a chill, an echo, the click of a lamp, a question - -ignites the flame of an entire work that blazes suddenly into consciousness.

Nadine C. Keels

#6. Ultimately, our future is like a mirror. Whenever we face it, it always reflects what we left behind.

Marilyn Vos Savant

#7. Because of his compassion Owen was always in trouble with his partners. They would have much preferred a tough, down-to-earth manager who would get a days work out of the little bastards.

John Kenneth Galbraith

#8. The truth is what you can't see but are certain of anyway.

Rachel Klein

#9. Failure is not your identity.

Asa Don Brown

#10. I've heard men complain of doing woman's work, and women complain of doing man's work," she added, fastening her bony thumb and forefinger on Gurgi's ear and marching him to a stool beside Taran, "but I've never heard the work complain of who did it, so long as it got done!

Lloyd Alexander

#11. You took a bath without me?
I smiled to myself at the accusation in his voice.

Katie MacAlister

#12. Wrinkles ought to be worn as a badge of honour, as a mark of survival if not wisdom.

Mal Fletcher

#13. And behind their frail partitions Business women lie and soak, Seeing through the draughty skylight Flying clouds and railway smoke. Rest you there, poor unbelov'd ones, Lap your loneliness in heat, All too soon the tiny breakfast, Trolley-bus and windy street!

John Betjeman