Ritz Carlton Service Quotes

#1. But victimhood was seductive, a release from responsibility and caring. Fear would be transmuted into weary resignation; failure would no longer generate guilt but, instead, would spawn a comforting self-pity.

Dean Koontz

#2. We are what we love. We are the things, the people, the ideas we spend our days with. They center us, they drive us, they define us to our very core.
Without them, we are empty.

Daisy Whitney

#3. Cynicism is a form of cowardice, a failure of courage to hope.

Merle Shain

#4. My hope is that my novels reflect the reality of a world where good and evil exist, imperfect people make mistakes, but a perfect Heavenly Father offers forgiveness and second chances.

Julie Klassen

#5. When Self (Khuda) is realized, egoism (Aap-khudi) goes away.

Dada Bhagwan

#6. You don't really realize why you get attracted to certain people, and I do think scent has more to do with it than we realize.

Lara Stone

#7. I see corruption as a mortal enemy for young democracies.

Tsakhiagiin Elbegdorj

#8. The U.N. Security Council did not to condemn the Qana massacre, due to the U.S. veto.

Hassan Nasrallah

#9. The process of translating comprises in its essence the whole secret of human understanding of the world and of social communication.

Hans-Georg Gadamer

#10. In 1984, when 'Nightmare on Elm Street' came out, not only was I twelve and couldn't get into an R movie, but I lived twenty miles from a theater. So my first experience of it was on VHS.

Stephen Graham Jones

#11. What's going on here, Tommy? Has Keffers recruited you for his porn patrol?

Kazuo Ishiguro

#12. To be continually underestimated is a woman's lot.

Stephanie Barron

#13. Hollywood is a sewer with service from the Ritz Carlton.

Wilson Mizner

#14. I noticed that people were craving a way of reinterpreting tradition and of being Jewish without joining a synagogue.

Jill Soloway

#15. Variant selves haunt
the corridors of my brain, people
my novels, crowd in like ghosts
drawn to blood when friends
or strangers tell me secrets,
hand me their troubles,
sweaters knit of hair and wire.

Marge Piercy