Anubhav Agrawal Quotes

#1. I know an awful lot of Hollywood people, who are so self-important, I can't understand it.

Mickey Spillane

#2. Don't insult me. Everyone knows a turtle is a crustacean on its mother's side.

Anthony Marra

#3. I like her; I could watch her the rest of my life. She has breasts that smile.

Philip K. Dick

#4. India has a long tradition of reinterpreting religious myths.

Amish Tripathi

#5. Here's the thing about dessert--you want it to last. You want to savor it.

Nora Ephron

#6. Anger is manageable; sadness is heartbreaking.

Cat Patrick

#7. I'd like to restrain from cruelty and not be thanked." ~ Katsa

Kristin Cashore

#8. Whatever you do, don't be another brick in the wall!

Hank Moody

#9. He was one of those guys that think they're being a pansy if they don't break around forty of your fingers when they shake hands with you. God I hate that stuff.

J.D. Salinger

#10. Once, I was out of the house 93 days in a year. I was missing grandparents' days at schools and kids' birthdays and Valentine's Day, not to mention the fact that when you're on the road, you can't get anything done. I had to learn to say 'No,' cut back on travel.

Jerry Spinelli

#11. Why didn't I just throw my money out of the window - and light it on fire?

Peter Cohan

#12. The 'Tarahumara' use their legs 'as designed.' By running at a young age with minimal footwear, they naturally develop the best biomechanical use of their legs. Cushioned shoes restrict foot movements and allow for over-striding. Short strides are natural.

Christopher McDougall

#13. We honor those who walked so we could run. We must run so our children soar. And we will not grow weary.

Barack Obama

#14. Surely the day will come when color means nothing more than the skin tone, when religion is seen uniquely as a way to speak one's soul; when birth places have the weight of a throw of the dice and all men are born free, when understanding breeds love and brotherhood.

Josephine Baker

#15. Our bones like stems into the sky will forever cry victory

Charles Bukowski