Psycholog Quotes

#1. Writing is a way of processing our lives. And it can be a way of healing.

Jan Karon

#2. Form is useful, but it is secondary.

Idries Shah

#3. Going to live at Baltimore laid the foundation, and opened the gateway, to all my subsequent prosperity.

Frederick Douglass

#4. I want to invest and have my own record label and artists. I want to have a business where my kids, kids, kids will still have something going on long after I'm gone.

Chingy

#5. I hate cynicism - it's my least favorite quality and it doesn't lead anywhere.

Conan O'Brien

#6. I never thought I am going to be so followed and to see my stuff and on some other places... so I want to say big Thanks to all.

Deyth Banger

#7. Scar tissue has no character. It's not like skin. It doesn't show age or illness or pallor or tan. It has no pores, no hair, no wrinkles. It's like a slip cover. It shields and disguises what's beneath. That's why we grow it; we have something to hide.

Susanna Kaysen

#8. Ali and I have become friends over the years. I was on a plane with him one time when he was the champion.

Robert Goulet

#9. Serving in the best country in the world demands becoming the best in what you do. To become the best, learn from & hangout with the best...

Assegid Habtewold

#10. He thought he saw a Rattlesnake
That questioned him in Greek:
He looked again, and found it was
The Middle of Next Week.
'The one thing I regret,' he said,
'Is that it cannot speak!

Lewis Carroll

#11. The very instant that I saw You, did my heart fly to Your service; there resides, To make me slave to it; and for Your sake.

William Shakespeare

#12. He told her, I don't remember any other lover but you.
I don't believe you.
I don't. I know the facts of other lovers, but all the real, visceral memory, or any emotion has burned away. Those lovers happened to someone else, the man I was before I met you.

Thea Harrison

#13. Every so often i'd wake up when his arms clenched around me, his embrace so tight i thought he'd cut off my circulation, holding me as if even in his sleep he was haunted by the fear of losing me.

Jennifer L. Armentrout