Jobsite Box Quotes

#1. Who ever said that one was born just once?

Jacques Derrida

#2. It takes work to increase and multiply every resource we see around us.

Sunday Adelaja

#3. The Whorl, whose inhabitants keep watch for an outsider

Kim Stanley Robinson

#4. My name is only an anagram of toilets.

T. S. Eliot

#5. It takes courage to do what you want. Other people have a lot of plans for you ... Follow your bliss.

Joseph Campbell

#6. I have said this in the past and I will continue to repeat it as long as I live: Whoever tries to hurt our national unity is my enemy until the day of judgement.

King Hussein I

#7. The main problem of living in the city that never sleeps that neither did I.

Maria Dahvana Headley

#8. I'm sorry I have issues with my boyfriend doing other men. I'm sorry I have issues with me doing other men. Why was I always being made to feel guilty because I wasn't having sex with more people? Wasn't it supposed to be the other way around?

Laurell K. Hamilton

#9. coffin nails. Once Stan had left for

Jeffrey Archer

#10. Piter: Ah-ah, Baron! Is it not regrettable you were unable to devise this delicious scheme by yourself?
Baron: Someday I will have you strangled, Piter.
Piter: Of a certainty, Baron. Enfin! But a kind act is never lost, eh?
Baron: Have you been chewing verite or semuta, Piter?

Frank Herbert

#11. If I cannot fly, let me sing.

Stephen Sondheim

#12. Of course, the slightest little mistake on the wire will deprive me of my life, so in that sense, yes, it is a dangerous profession. You have to pay attention; if not, you will lose your life.

Philippe Petit

#13. It follows that the balance we approve of in architecture, and which we anoint with the word 'beautiful', alludes to a state that, on a psychological level, we can describe as mental health or happiness. Like buildings, we, too, contain opposites which can be more or less successfully handled.

Alain De Botton

#14. In reduced circumstances you have to believe all kinds of things. I believe in thought transference now, vibrations in the ether, that sort of junk. I never used to.

Margaret Atwood

#15. What is this world that is hastening me toward I know not what, viewing me with contempt?

Khalil Gibran