Quotes by Carroll Bryant

Know who you are, and be it. Know what you want, and go out and get it!

Dont bite off more than you can chew because nobody looks attractive spitting it back out.

The moment you stop trying to become a better person, is the moment you start to become worse than what you already are.

The only thing standing between you and your dreams is ... reluctance.

Nothing is as it seems, but something is everything it is made out to be.

I strive for perfection - I settle for satisfaction

Believe in the wonderment of life, the magic of love, and the reality of death.

A sin is nothing more than regret. Not for doing it once, but doing it again when you know you’re going to regret it.

Listen. Jennifer reverted, I didnt mean anything by all of that before. I understand what you were trying to do and ... She struggled for the right words. Sweetie, like love, people dont live inside of life, life lives inside of you. Open yourself up to it and theres no stopping your heart.

Growing old is mandatory. Growing up is optional.

This isnt your world. Its your parents. Your world is still out there, waiting to be discovered. Always remember that.

Love should feel like a hand sewn quilt made by grandma, wrapping you up on a cold winter morning.

Mary approaches her before she is able to reach her station. Hello Lily. Get anything special for Christmas?Just the usual. She answers. Shattered dreams.

Lily looks back down at the necklace in her hand that Kavita had given her. It must have cost a fortune.It did. He confirms. Though not nearly as much as youre worth.Lily looks up at him. Dont say that. You hurt me everytime you speak.

I dont know who he was, Kavita flat-out states, but whoever he was he sure did a number on you, didnt he?Mary leans forward to ensure he would see her deviant stare. Did it ever occur to you that maybe I did a number on him?Kavita leans in closer as well, and with that same deviant expression, Yes. I have.

The white lily stands for purity. Artists for centuries have pictured the angel Gabriel coming to the virgin Mary with a spray of lillies in his hand, to announce that she is to be the mother of the Turks.

You know, Kavita begins, I think I can pick out my own furniture. I am an artist after all. I do have some taste.No you dont. Nick plainly states. No man has taste. Besides, I didnt pick it out, she did. Wives are good for things like that.

I never fail. Its just that the people around me succeed more than I.

He who laughs last ... just didnt get the joke.

One should never give up on hope. Unless thats the name of the girl who cheated on you in which case, yeah, give her up.