Every donkey has its own saddle.
Every fault that a Sultan pleases can be a quality.
The scent of every flower is short lived.
Every fashion goes out of style.
Every meeting is the beginning of a good-bye.
Every joy will follow in grief's footsteps.
Every beetle is a gazelle in the eyes of its mother.
On an empty belly every burden is heavy.
Every road does not lead to Rome.
In every village there is a path that leads to the mill.
Every pot will find its lid.
ll I can think about, every day, every waking minute since they drew Prim's name at the reaping, is how afraid I am.
But let me tell ya, spend every day living only for yourself, every day indulging in little sins that aren’t that big of a deal, and one day I may be showing you the ropes in hell. Amen.
Break every boundary with your inner passion and you will get there successfully. Resist every chance to give up... Believe you can... Rise up after every fall... Be willing to win!
Every few words you speak, every little help you offer and every small advice you give mass up tiny miracles that can change someone's life forever!
You are making a difference in Life. Whether or not you realize it, every action, every re-action, or every non-action impacts Life. The question to ask yourself is not whether you are making a difference, but whether that difference is positive or n...
I don't think God puts us on this earth so we can be afraid of stepping into the unknown. Isn't tomorrow an unknown even if we all stay right here where tradition is kept and every piece of ground is familiar?
Honesty is not a virtue, it is a luxury. Most, who struggle to put bread on the table, face this question every day. And hunger wins this game almost every time, beta (son).
Every war is ironic because every war is worse than expected. Every war constitutes an irony of situation because its means are so melodramatically disproportionate to its presumed ends.
I realized that every lesson, conference, response, and assignment I taught must lead students away from me and toward their autonomy as literate people.
If my time loving you has taught me anything, it’s that love grows with every returned smile, every second of communal silence and every word exchanged. Unconditional love is built and when it’s finished nothing destroys it.
