Van Brunt Distillery Quotes

#1. I think we do need a Constitutional amendment to take the profit out of politics by imposing term limits.

Kenneth Eade

#2. You are beautiful and magical and perfect, especially because of your flaws. Those cracks are what let the light in, baby.

Dawn Gluskin

#3. I think I'm an actor because I have very strong imagination and empathy. I never studied acting, but those two qualities are exactly the qualities that make for an activist.

Susan Sarandon

#4. Too late Bella. Now, it's too late. Show me.

J.R. Ward

#5. It's silly to try to escape other people's faults. They are inescapable. Just try to escape your own.

Marcus Aurelius

#6. There is in everything a latent evil peculiar to it.

Niccolo Machiavelli

#7. When leadership rises to genius it has the power of transforming, of transforming experience into power. And that is what experience is for, to be made into power. The great leader creates as well as directs power.

Mary Parker Follett

#8. I'm proud to be a crime novelist. What I've chosen is the best way to convey the questions I'm trying to raise.

George Pelecanos

#9. Here I am at the turn of the millennium and I'm still the last man to have walked on the moon, somewhat disappointing. It says more about what we have not done than about what we have done.

Eugene Cernan

#10. Your Excellency, I have no need of this hypothesis.

Pierre Laplace

#11. While parents possess the original key to their offspring's experience, teachers have a spare key. They, too, can open or close the minds and hearts of children.

Haim G. Ginott

#12. Over-mastered by some thoughts, I yeelded an inckie tribute unto them.

Philip Sidney

#13. We want to increase our investment so the next year we'll borrow less. We want to make sure that we provide more jobs for our people. We need to bring fresh money.

Hesham Qandil

#14. It is completely usual for me to get up in the morning, take a look around, and laugh out loud.

Barbara Kingsolver

#15. The end is near. I hear a noise at the door, as of some immense slippery body lumbering against it. It shall not find me. God, that hand! The window! The window!

H.P. Lovecraft