Mojmir Machan Quotes

#1. "Why should I become angry just because another man has made a fool of himself. Do thou resist not evil!" That is what the lovers of God say. Whatever the world does, wherever it goes, has no influence [on them].

Swami Vivekananda

#2. Camping is nature's way of promoting the motel business.

Dave Barry

#3. Oh, if somewhere there were a being strong and handsome, a valiant heart, passionate and sensitive at once, a poet's spirit in an angel's form, a lyre with strings of steel, sounding sweet-sad epithalamiums to the heavens, then why should she not find that being?

Gustave Flaubert

#4. The rest of the day, you're gonna know I did.

Linda Robertson

#5. I don't want to sound like a Hallmark card, but to be able to wake up each day with food and shelter, that alone is good. Forget aging and the fact that my butt is becoming a little more familiar with my knees than my tailbone. If you are six feet above ground it's a good day. So, give me more!

Faith Hill

#6. A conversation began to take shape between us. A conversation that happened in unspoken words, in false words, in knowing glances.

Nadia Hashimi

#7. I do close to 30 minutes in cardio at a very high rate. I raise the level of intensity. I do a level 18 on the elliptical at four miles an hour for 20 minutes. That's 360 calories. I want to see someone else try that. The resistance factor at 18 is brutal. No one goes to 20.

Ric Flair

#8. Photography is a strange phenomenon ... You trust your eye and cannot help but bare your soul.

Inge Morath

#9. But it happens, and I am thankful enough for that, for those fleeting, wakeful moments of beauty and truth. They are the real joy of being human, brief matches that flare in the dark.

Roger Housden

#10. I still write more songs about girls than anything else.

Steve Earle

#11. I focused, rather embarrassingly, on his chest which was rising and falling slowly.
I left teeth marks!

Kyra Lennon

#12. He'll banish the shadows. He'll silence the whispers. An the wounds of my soul will heal.

Moira Young

#13. A whole Gothic world had come to grief ... there was now no armour glittering through the forest glades, no embroidered feet on the green sward; the cream and dappled unicorns had fled ...

Evelyn Waugh