Belcaro Motel Quotes

#1. After I charge their brains with my own brand of skeptical electricity, I unleash them - the New Cynics - upon a world that is slowly and happily critiquing itself to death.

Kristopher Jansma

#2. Eating too much meat gives you indigestion and evil thoughts make you eat too much meat.

Gertrude Stein

#3. Every week, I heave open a supermarket skip and find therein a more exotic shopping list of items than I could possibly have invented - Belgian chocolates, ripe bananas, almond croissants, stone-ground raisin bread - often so much it would have fed a hundred people.

Tristram Stuart

#4. My father died in 1930, but if you told him or anybody almost in that time that you'd be able to sit back in England and watch a cricket game in Australia, they'd have you put in the loony bin.

Desmond Llewelyn

#5. The "I" is always for someone else. When I say "I," it's so that when that person is singing along with the song, it empowers them.

Henry Rollins

#6. Rest, with nothing else, results in rust. It corrodes the mechanisms of the brain. The rhubarb that no one picks goes to seed.

Wilder Penfield

#7. It isn't possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal.

E. M. Forster

#8. When I started my program ... there was a big clock in the corner and I looked and it said nine o'clock exactly. And it was funny, because when I was standing on the podium, it said exactly 10 p.m., and this whole hour had changed my life.

Sarah Hughes

#9. He might fight under my badge, Bet'anya, but you're the only one he would die for.

Sherrilyn Kenyon

#10. In software, speed to market, speed to learning is really key. In hardware, if you screw it up, you're dead. So accuracy really matters.

Reid Hoffman

#11. Oh no, I
thought, tomorrow is Sunday again! Sundays seemed to be rolling
around every four days. Another two Sundays and I would be 20 years
old

Haruki Murakami