Choreographed Performance Quotes

#1. Think about it - pro wrestling as an Olympic sport would be pretty cool. Look at figure skating or gymnastics - what is it? It's a choreographed performance that is judged.

Chris Jericho

#2. There are essentially three types of people: those who love life more than they fear it, those who fear life more than they love it, and those who have no clue what I'm talking about.

Neel Burton

#3. They killed us, but they ain't whooped us yet.

William Faulkner

#4. The chief problem is, of course, whether the marching of the general spirit of things is heading consciously or sub- consciously toward an idea of extension of boundaries.

Franklin D. Roosevelt

#5. Machines that fit the human environment, instead of forcing humans to enter theirs, will make using a computer as refreshing as taking a walk in the woods.

Mark Weiser

#6. In all fiction, when a man is faced with alternatives he chooses one at the expense of others.

Jorge Luis Borges

#7. In Beverly Hills, the higher you climb, the farther you fall.

Brandi Glanville

#8. Not only could you travel upward toward success but you could travel downward as well; up and down, in retreat as well as in advance, crabways and crossways and around in a circle, meeting your old selves coming and going and perhaps all at the same time.

Ralph Ellison

#9. The way anything is developed is through practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice and more practice.

Joyce Meyer

#10. I grew up in Mobile, Alabama - somebody's got to be from Mobile, right? - and Mobile sits at the confluence of five rivers, forming this beautiful delta. And the delta has alligators crawling in and out of rivers filled with fish and cypress trees dripping with snakes, birds of every flavor.

Mike DeGruy

#11. Haven't you always been more than yourself? Haven't we all? We are none of us just one thing.

Rachel Hartman

#12. From a night of more sleep than she had expected, Marianne awoke the next morning to the same consciousness of misery in which she had closed her eyes.

Jane Austen