Spanjer Van Quotes

#1. Surely it was time someone invented a new plot, or that the author came out from the bushes.

Virginia Woolf

#2. Laughter is the evidence that the chokehold of shame has been loosened. Knowing laughter is the moment we feel proof that our shame has been transformed. Like empathy, it strips shame to the bone, robs it of its power and forces it from the closet.

Brene Brown

#3. If you want to do a movie about aliens coming down to Earth nowadays, you need to do it with a smile.

Sune Rose Wagner

#4. Everything we shut our eyes to, everything we run away from, everything we deny, denigrate, or despise, serves to defeat us in the end.

Henry Miller

#5. Mothers, take time to be a real friend to your children. Listen to your children, really listen. Talk with them, laugh and joke with them, sing with them, cry with them, hug them, honestly praise them. Yes, regularly spend unused one-on-one time with each child. Be a real friend to your children.

Ezra Taft Benson

#6. I don't want to be a supermodel; I want to be a role model.

Queen Latifah

#7. This wonderful, sexy, funny guy was completely psychotic. And I was still holding his hand.
Even more surprisingly, I still didn't want to let go.

Katherine Pine

#8. The potted plant could have been knocked over intentionally or accidentally, or maybe one of the animals that lived here broke it somehow.
I thought of the impossibilities and improbabilities. Jack would say that elves had broken it when they came to take me back to the wood.

Marta Acosta

#9. What's the matter, you dissentious rogues,
That rubbing the poor itch of your opinion
Make yourselves scabs?

William Shakespeare

#10. When in the morning light I wake, teach me the path of love to take.

Rick Yancey

#11. There's a standard formula for success in the entertainment medium, and that is: Beat it to death if it succeeds.

Ernie Kovacs

#12. Fame is an unnatural construct and those who go in search of it are the least likely to find it.

Ryan Adams

#13. Wildness It is perennially within us, dormant as a hard-shelled seed, awaiting the fire or flood that awakes it again.

Gary Snyder