Top 1200 Not Falling In Love Quotes & Sayings - Page 16

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I have on my bookshelf a series of books with opposite titles: 'The Alpha Strategy' and the 'Omega Strategy'; 'Asia Rising' and 'Asia Falling'; 'Free to Choose' and 'Free to Lose'; 'How to Win Friends and Influence People' and 'How to Lose Friends and Alienate People.' Visitors love the collection.

I know what happens a the end of falling-landing.

All love - love of children, love of parents, love of God or life - comes out of making physical love. Without the making of love there is no body to love anything.

I am still learning about love. I thought I understood it--not just mother love, but the love for one's parents, for one's husband, and for one's laotong. I've experienced the other types of love--pity love, respectful love and gratitude love. But looking at our secret fan with its messages written between Snow Flower and me over many years, I see that I didn't value the most important love--deep-heart love.

The sky is falling. No, I'm tipping over backwards.

I love hiccups and I love sneezes and I love blinks and I love belches and I love gluttons. I love hair. I love bears. For me, the round. For me, the world.

Even a falling star still shines.

It is not the function of government to keep the citizen from falling into error; it is the function of the citizen to keep the government from falling into error.

The honors of this world, what are they but puff, and emptiness, and peril of falling?

I'd rather be a rising ape than a falling angel.

One must be businesslike, although the glass is falling.

Stupidity is falling pray to your own illusions.

Falling in front of an audience - that's, like, my biggest fear.

You don’t need to be afraid of falling // when there’s someone around to catch you.

It's not the falling down that counts. It's the getting up.

First snow-falling-on the half-finished bridge.

Failure is not falling down, it is not getting up again

There is something extraordinary about the first time falling.

You drown not by falling into a river, but by staying submerged in it.

Freedom and love go together. Love is not a reaction. If I love you because you love me, that is mere trade, a thing to be bought in the market; it is not love. To love is not to ask anything in return, not even to feel that you are giving something- and it is only such love that can know freedom.

There was a brief silence. I think I heard snow falling.

You're not falling for me, are you, Irish?" -Adam to Gabrielle

I've found that falling doesn't always leave you fallen for.

Let the falling out of friends be a renewing of affection.

When you're falling through space time has no meaning.

There's love and there's romantic love. The Greeks had different words for different kinds of love. And we just got "love." I don't know what you would call the other kinds - maybe brotherly love, Christian love, the love of Saint Francis, love of everyone and everything. Then there's romantic love, which, by and large, is a pain in the ass, a kind of trauma.

Police reform is working, and crime is falling.

A Bible that’s falling apart usually belongs to someone who isn’t.

Success is falling down 7 times but getting up 8!

Maybe there is no Heaven. Or maybe this is all pure gibberish - a product of the demented imagination of a lazy drunken hillbilly with a heart full of hate who has found a way to live out where the real winds blow - to sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky, and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested... Res ipsa loquitur. Let the good times roll.

Out there people are working and arguing and laughing, living their beautiful, terrible lives, falling in love and having babies and being bored out of their skulls and feeling depressed, then being consoled by some little thing like watching the patterns the light makes through the leaves of trees, casting shadows on the sidewalks. I remember the line from that poem now. Downward to darkness, on extended wings.

Is not falling down. Failure Is desiring to live Where I have fallen.

Travel books are all sorts - some are autobiographies, some are about falling in love. Some are about having great meals, some are about suffering. There are as many different kinds of travel books as there are novels. People think a travel book is one thing. It's many things.

There is an aesthetic crisis in writing, which is this: how do we write emotionally of scenes involving computers? How do we make concrete, or at least reconstructable in the minds of our readers, the terrible, true passions that cross telephony lines? Right now my field must tackle describing a world where falling in love, going to war and filling out tax forms looks the same; it looks like typing.

It's much too late to save myself from falling.

The pieces all fit together. Yet everything was falling apart.

Aren't we supposed to be standing for something instead of falling for everything?

Thank you, Rukia... Because of you, the rain has stopped falling.

The only thing that can stop hair from falling ... is the floor.

You throw thorns, falling in my silence they become flowers.

You know the rule: If you are falling, dive. Do the thing that has to be done.

Hey, even the Mona Lisa is falling apart.

One can find so many pains when the rain is falling.

Kings are falling like leaves this autumn.

And falling's just another way to fly.

Just a little rain falling all around The grass lifts its head to the heavenly sound Just a little rain, just a little rain What have they done to the rain? Just a little boy standing in the rain The gentle rain that falls for years And the grass is gone and the boy disappears And the rain keeps falling like helpless tears And what have they done to the rain? Just a little breeze out of the sky The leaves nod their heads as the breeze blows by Just a little breeze with some smoke in its eye And what have they done to the rain?

If you see a Bible that is falling apart, it probably belongs to someone who isn't!

Sometimes I got worried that my memory was falling apart.

People die from typewriters falling on their heads.

When you win, there's congratulations. When you lose, the world is falling apart.

This is what entertainment is all about- idiots, explosives and falling anvils.

Love is not a relationship, love is a state of being; it has nothing to do with anybody else. One is not "in love", one is love. And of course when one is love, one is in love – but that is an outcome, a by-product, that is not the source. The source is that one is love.

My needs were simple I didn't bother much with themes or felicitous phrases and skipped fine descriptions of weather, landscapes and interiors. I wanted characters I could believe in, and I wanted to be made curious about what was to happen to them. Generally, I preferred people to be falling in and out of love, but I didn't mind so much if they tried their hand at something else. It was vulgar to want it, but I liked someone to say 'Marry me' by the end.

Can I see a falling tear, And not feel my sorrow's share?

There is no record in the Bible of a weak man falling.

Families are always rising and falling in America.

[Falling pound] makes us more competitive.

Why do you live in your body like you will be given another? As if it were temporary. You starve it, you let anyone touch it, you berate it. Tell it that it should be completely different. You tug at your soft flesh, wish it thinner, wish it gone. You fall in love with those who praise the way it sighs under their hands, but who praises the way it holds up your weight, even when you are falling apart?

Falling and getting back up is what brings you success.