Gdynia Quotes

#1. In determing "the right people," the good-to-great companies placed greater weight on character attributes than on specific educational background, practical skills, specialized knowledge, or work experience.

James C. Collins

#2. If Christ spent an anguished night in prayer, if He burst out from the Cross, "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" then surely we are also permitted doubt. But we must move on.

Yann Martel

#3. Light, air, sound. In every space, it's how you embrace those things.

Michael Gabellini

#4. So laugh, lads, and quaff, lads, twill make you stout and hale; through all my days, I'll sing the praise of brown October ale.

Reginald De Koven

#5. I watch a lot of TV, I drink a lot of coffee, but you know what's really addictive? Heroin.

Jim Gaffigan

#6. I believe my mother was smart enough to know that in the night, you are willing to tell all. If she waited until the next day, she knew she'd get one-syllable answers.

H.W. Brands

#7. Sneaking Hardman anywhere is like trying to sneak Mikkik into a packed Church. The man is terrifying - especially those teeth and the disgusting pants.

Brian Fuller

#8. Love finds you. You always get smacked with love when you least expect it.

Scott Eastwood

#9. When you paint late at night, drinking beer or wine or both, you gotta be very careful to watch what you are doing ...

Hiroko Sakai

#10. For too long, we've called unbelievers to "invite Jesus into your life." Jesus doesn't want to be in your life. Your life is a wreck. Jesus calls you into his life. And his life isn't boring or purposeless or static. It's wild and exhilarating and unpredictable.

Russell D. Moore

#11. We don't sit down and go, 'People are uneasy about the economy. Let's write about that.'

Chester Bennington

#12. Bobby Bingo had skin like a baked potato. A complete vegetable man, Lou Ann thought,

Barbara Kingsolver

#13. Aunt Agatha is like an elephant- not so much to look at, for in appearance she resembles more a well-bred vulture, but because she never forgets.

P.G. Wodehouse