Teacher Appreciation Cards Quotes

#1. He had thought of love as a rapture which seized one so that all the world seemed spring-like, he had looked forward to an ecstatic happiness; but this was not happiness; it was a hunger of the soul, it was a painful yearning, it was a bitter anguish, he had never known before.

W. Somerset Maugham

#2. No matter how tired I am, I can only sleep for four hours at a time.

Micky Dolenz

#3. You know, many of you kids can't relate to what it takes to get to the top rung, the top of the heap, to have success. We're looking for things that come in a minute. It just doesn't happen.

Dave Winfield

#4. I mean, it's the life lessons that I suppose you learn that nobody gets a free ride and that you do the best you can with the means that you can and try to open yourself to as much knowledge and all that that you can.

Joe Mantegna

#5. was everything. Eve

Iris Johansen

#6. But my lazy lack of faith, my in-vogue atheism, has taken away the safety net hanging beneath our children's lives.

Rosamund Lupton

#7. I kind of miss the old sleazy Times Square, in a way. And yet I don't mind not being accosted by all sorts of strange people.

Malachy McCourt

#8. Surely we have had enough of confusing maleness with "usefulness" and other human virtues. If men had a more modest view of what their masculinity ought to entail, perhaps they could move on from debilitating feelings of loss to tackling their real economic and political problems.

Ellen Willis

#9. This is our bottom line, and the will of 1.25 billion Chinese people.

Zhu Rongji

#10. Sports are one of the main cultural activities on the face of the earth.

Jack Kent Cooke

#11. Characters are the key to a good book. It took me several novels to comprehend that.

Michael Morpurgo

#12. A lot of the drive to make narratives came from having to play by myself as a 5- or 6-year-old in the woods.

Matthew Tobin Anderson

#13. For reasons of my own I take note of the way people act when they're around mirrors.

Helen Oyeyemi

#14. The cold mornings open their eyes to glare at you one after another, like hostile strangers.

Anna Kavan