He sees no need for setting apart one day in seven as a holy day, since to him all days are God's.
— Charles Eastman
I wanted to be funny for people who didn't care about fashion at all, to just to kind of exist as a silly character.
— Ben Stiller
'My lige lady, generally,' quod he, 'Wommen desyren to have sovereyntee As well over hir housbond as hir love.'
— Geoffrey Chaucer
I'll die for stifled love, by all that's true.
— Geoffrey Chaucer
While the eyes of the world will be on us let's show everyone that we have a great sense of humour.
— Yahoo Serious
That of all the floures in the mede, Thanne love I most these floures white and rede, Suche as men callen daysyes in her toune.
— Geoffrey Chaucer
Men love newfangleness.
— Geoffrey Chaucer
Fear says we are alone; joy reminds us of Him who will never leave us or forsake us (Deut 31:6) EL — Evinda Lepins
The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet. — Nikos Kazantzakis
By nature, men love newfangledness. — Geoffrey Chaucer
Well is it said that neither love nor power Admit a rival, even for an hour. — Geoffrey Chaucer
He loved chivalrye Trouthe and honour, freedom and curteisye. — Geoffrey Chaucer
Who shall give a lover any law?' Love is a greater law, by my troth, than any law written by mortal man. — Geoffrey Chaucer
The art of reading, as of learning, is this: ... to retain the essential, to forget the nonessential. — Adolf Hitler
A love grown old is not the love once new. — Geoffrey Chaucer
I'm a good mimic. — Wesley Snipes
And if love is, what thing and which is he? If love be good, from whennes cometh my woo? — Geoffrey Chaucer
Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive. — Joanne Harris
A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world. — Jack Kerouac
It is simplicity that makes the uneducated more effective than the educated when addressing popular audiences. — Aristotle.
If love be good, from whence cometh my woe? — Geoffrey Chaucer
In love there is but little rest. — Geoffrey Chaucer
