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Gilberte Quotes & Sayings

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You don't have to whisper. No-one can here you. — Sherry D. Ficklin

I stormed into the chapel like an angry thunder waiting to release its emotional terror upon the crowd. — Ramona Matta

I can feel his soul through his lips. It's telling me a story of agony over how long it's waited for this moment and how it never wants it to end. — Tara Elizabeth

The hardest thing is kindness when you know you don't deserve it. I want to deserve it. I want it so bad. — Laura Tims

When I work out, I feel happy, confident, and accomplished. — Nina Dobrev

When a man marries his mistress it creates a job opportunity. — James Goldsmith

Action is thought tempered by illusion. — Elbert Hubbard

To be or not to be, fucked up on whiskey, that is the question. — Robert Black

Nevertheless, when one is ill, one should be submissive to the doctor and obey him. — Vincent De Paul

The women of this nation in 1876, have greater cause for discontent, rebellion and revolution than the men of 1776. — Susan B. Anthony

A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be? — Alfred Lord Tennyson

God can break the chain of every sin that binds you if you are willing to give it up. He comes into your heart and gives you power to overcome sin. — Billy Graham

Most of the time he [Marlon Brando] sounds like he has a mouth full of toilet paper. — Rex Reed

Insiders say Obama's pretty comfortable around actors. He should be. He has been 'acting' like he was born in Hawaii for a long time. — Craig Ferguson

Unlike the objective of far too many companies, manufacturing is not about a quick 'exit.' It is centered on long-term value creation. — Hamdi Ulukaya

I loved her; I was sorry not to have had the time and the inspiration to insult her, to do her some injury, to force her to keep some memory of me. — Marcel Proust

Presently, one after another, like shyly hopping sparrows, her friends arrived, black against the snow. — Marcel Proust