Famous Quotes
I swear to shake it up if you swear to listen. Oh, we’re still so young and desperate for attention.
The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage by Panic! At The Disco Lyric
And it’s two bare feet on the dashboard – young love in an old Ford.
Summertime by Kenny Chesney Lyric
A friend is a person with whom I may be sincere. Before him, I may think aloud.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
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It is easy to take liberty for granted, when you have never had it taken from you.
d*ck Cheney
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Whether a person is a male or female, a nurse is a nurse.
Gary Veale
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The trained nurse has become one of the great blessings of humanity, taking a place beside the physician and the priest….
William Osler
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Nursing would be a dream job if there were no doctors.
Gerhard Kocher
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Nursing is an art: and if it is to be made an art, it requires an exclusive devotion as hard a preparation, as any painter’s or sculptor’s work; for what is the having to do with dead canvas or dead marble, compared with having to do with the living body, the temple of God’s spirit? It is one of the Fine Arts: I had almost said, the finest of Fine Arts.
Florence Nightingale
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After two days in the hospital, I took a turn for the nurse.
W.C. Fields
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Don’t make me promises, baby. You never did know how to keep them well.
All or Nothing by O-Town Lyric
Counting down on the hours I’ve spent here drowning in your lies, dear. I wish that I could have been warned.
The Alamo is No Place for Dancing by The Scene Aesthetic Lyric
Clean up your act. Your story’s getting dusty. Wash your mouth. Your lies are getting rusty.
Funkier Than A Mosquito’s Tweeter by Nikka Costa Lyric
If you my boy, you my boy ‘til the end. f*ck a bill. f*ck a b*tch. f*ck a Benz. Let’s toast until we die. Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky. If you my boy, you my boy until we go, one of the few I would take a bullet for. Let’s toast until we die. Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky.
Till The End by Lloyd Banks Lyric
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Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love.
Hamilton Wright Babie