“Courage is being scared to death but saddling up anyway.” ~~John Wayne
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“Courage is being scared to death but saddling up anyway.” ~~John Wayne
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“Social science affirms that woman’s place in society marks the level of civilization.” ~~ Elizabeth Cady Stanton
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“No one is born hating another person because of the colour of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite.” ~~ Nelson Mandella
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This one was on a little gray sedan…l am going to give her the benefit of the doubt and say she is referring to the state, not the cow!
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“Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated.“ ~~ Confucius
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“Energy is fungible. The more we save, the less we need to use.” ~~ from the book referenced below
While reading The Little Blue Book by George Lakoff and Elisabeth Wehling
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As we go into another year of Gospodin Trump’s so called presidency, this quote strikes home with me…
“The life of the nation is secure only while the nation is honest, truthful and virtuous.” ~~ Frederick Douglass
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“Having burned my ship, I plunged into writing. I am afraid I always was an extremist. Early and late I was at it—writing, typing, studying grammar, studying writing and all the forms of writing, and studying the writers who succeeded in order to find out how they succeeded. I managed on five hours’ sleep in the twenty-four, and came pretty close to working the nineteen waking hours left to me. My light burned till two and three in the morning, which led a good neighbour woman into a bit of sentimental Sherlock-Holmes deduction. Never seeing me in the day-time, she concluded that I was a gambler, and that the light in my window was placed there by my mother to guide her erring son home.
The trouble with the beginner at the writing game is the long, dry spells, Continue reading “Quote for the Day — A Writing Quote Just for Jeanne”