Non Superstitious Foundation Quotes

#1. The road to home is when we find our hearts filled with the stories of our people.

Psyche Roxas-Mendoza

#2. Every living creature commences its existence under a form different from, and simpler than, that which it eventually attains.

Thomas Huxley

#3. Insanity depended on your point of view, he always said, and if it was the view through your own underpants then everything looked fine

Terry Pratchett

#4. So often feminism is built up as this thing where you have to be perfect. You have to be consistent and you can't ever deviate. That's just not realistic.

Roxane Gay

#5. Underneath, people sometimes remain the same as they were as children. Other times, events tear and hurt, twist and reshape so deeply there's no way to stay the same.

Anonymous

#6. Who's elk horn do I have to blow in order to get something to eat around here?

Roseanne Barr

#7. People with a heart for God have a heart for people.

Suzanne Woods Fisher

#8. Rule number one of monster hunting," Cody said. "There are no coincidences."
"No, that's rule number two," Robin said. "Rule number one is, 'Kill it before it eats you.

J.S. Hope

#9. Neither gender is routinely more jealous - although women are more willing to work to win back a lover, while men tend to flaunt their money and status and are more likely to walk out to protect their self-esteem or save face.

Helen Fisher

#10. The government is worst which governs most.

James Cook

#11. I am a naturally curious person. -Tris

Veronica Roth

#12. It wasn't like a Maths test where I have to strain to get it right. I feel very close to Luna so acting her was just natural. And if I had got too nervous I'd have done terribly.

Evanna Lynch

#13. The wise man bridges the gap by laying out the path by means of which he can get from where he is to where he wants to go.

J. P. Morgan

#14. You know, I'm worried about Szymborska. I wish she would stop smoking.

Wislawa Szymborska

#15. Not before night approaches can we savor how miraculous the day, and the blossoms we gather belatedly, have been.

Christopher S. Wren