Semoga Lekas Quotes

#1. Illegal downloading, digital cheating, and cutting and pasting other people's stuff may be easy, but that doesn't make those activities right.

G. Hannelius

#2. There's no better cure for snobbiness than a good a** kicking.

Kristin Kimball

#3. Ahh, flattery. It will get you everywhere." "Yeah, it's how I put up with Logan. Tell him he's hot and he rolls right over.

Ella Frank

#4. The excessive use of force creates legitimacy problems, and force without legitimacy leads to defiance, not submission.

Malcolm Gladwell

#5. If he could not read all the volumes he wanted, he could at least 'hold books in his hand'.

Thomas Wright

#6. Getting comments like that from even the young people at the shows who probably aren't singers, the girls who just tell me that I'm an inspiration to them, for one reason or another.

Wanda Jackson

#7. Sometimes even the most successful people feel empty and incomplete; because they are not heroes yet.

Amit Kalantri

#8. I suppose I am a frustrated musician so I annoy my family by playing guitar in the house. I used to be into acoustic stuff but my son Joseph is learning drums, so now I have an electric guitar and we play Metallica. We have an amp and a PA in the garage with his drum kit.

Kevin McKidd

#9. I'm a black man in the United States of America, so I always feel like there's a target on me.

Wale

#10. In a weak moment, I have written a book.

Margaret Mitchell

#11. He was so naked his skin looked like clothes to me. He seemed sealed up in a very tight pink suit, without a wrinkle or a seam to be found. Wet

Emily Fridlund

#12. I would have used the telephone on the Shabbat even though it's forbidden, and God wouldn't have held it against me because he's probably on my side in this affair.

Barbara Honigmann

#13. We were typical, happy thirteen-year-olds who were going out - which meant we never talked or really acknowledged one another. It was wonderful.

Olivia Munn

#14. We loved our son like the sea loves an island, always surrounding him with our arms, always touching him and crashing upon his shore with our care and concern. When he was gone, the sea had only itself to contemplate.

Yann Martel