Quotes About Dedication

Emma fussed with the cinnamon-rose starts she had planted all over the backyard. She was as tender with the roses as if they were her children, and every hour or two she watered them.

Do the best you can in every task, no matter how unimportant it may seem at the time. No one learns more about a problem than the person at the bottom.

Do the best you can in every task, no matter how unimportant it may seem at the time.

He was meant for mistresses. Emily was a woman meant for one man, one love, forever.

for you beautiful ones my thought is not changeable

When it came to napping, Winston Churchill insisted that there should be "no halfway measures." "Take off your clothes," he said, "and get into bed.

about your actions. You keep me totally in

A] baseball field was the only place where he felt he was exactly where he was born to be.

It's not so important who starts the game but who finishes it.

Of course she's coming to stay with us," Laurel said briskly. "I didn't just save her ass in the middle of the woods so she could run off again.

Once they have dedicated themselves to a cause, women will fight to the end for it.

So what if she wasn't a pushover? So what if she had some mettle and didn't wear her heart on her sleeve? She had done everything she had done for the best. For king and country.

It may take a village to raise a baby, but hell! it takes an army to produce a book.

When you want something badly enough it's amazing what you'll ignore.

When a chap is passionate, the readership can sense it.

I think that everyone has something that they will kill for.

Being a writer is a more difficult job than people imagine.

I love writing, and just as much, I love undertaking research.

Wellsted will remember this moment for the rest of his life. It is the first time he desires something for himself that is not dedicated to his own advancement. It is the moment he falls in love.

Once the curtain is raised, the actor ceases to belong to himself. He belongs to his character, to his author, to his public.

The artist's personality must be left in his dressing-room; his soul must be denuded of its own sensations and clothed with the base or noble qualities he is called upon to exhibit ... must leave behind him the cares and vexations of life, throw aside his personality for several hours, and move in the dream of another life, forgetting everything.

I have done all that I can for you and less than I should.

Take my day, take my night, take my sunrise, take my life.

Do you understand, my star? I would destroy the world for you.