A thought to ponder: If I couldn’t use words to speak, what would my life be saying? – Evinda Lepins
Sometimes, you have to go Insane, to Outsane, the Sane. You know what i’m Sayin? – Cartoon Network
Sometimes, you have to go Insane, to Outsane, the Sane. You know what i’m Sayin? – Cartoon Network
I think closeness to death would be pretty exhilarating in a way, and friendship, yeh, and selflessness, a kind of selflessness, a sense of your own worthlessness, I think, is pretty exhilarating
I think closeness to death would be pretty exhilarating in a way, and friendship, yeh, and selflessness, a kind of selflessness, a sense of your own worthlessness, I think, is pretty exhilarating (Sebastian Faulks)
The stories are not made, they are discovered
The stories are not made, they are discovered (Chandan Sharma)
In this world, there was nothing scarier than trusting someone. But there was also nothing more rewarding
In this world, there was nothing scarier than trusting someone. But there was also nothing more rewarding (Brad Meltzer, The Inner Circle)
New freedoms surface old habits. I haven’t left sin behind, only discovered a new medium for my treachery. My real trouble as a writer isn’t trying to mean the words that I write. It’s living into the words that I mean. Nonfiction writing can feel like the high art of hypocrisy
New freedoms surface old habits. I haven’t left sin behind, only discovered a new medium for my treachery. My real trouble as a writer isn’t trying to mean the words that I write. It’s living into the words that I mean. Nonfiction writing can feel like the high art of hypocrisy (Jen Pollock Michel, Teach Us to Want: Longing, Ambition & the Life of Faith)
What whispers from the center of the soul is an innocence—so loving, so pure, so divine—that the sage bows and the wise man weeps at the sound of its soft singing
What whispers from the center of the soul is an innocence—so loving, so pure, so divine—that the sage bows and the wise man weeps at the sound of its soft singing (Heather K. O’Hara, The Path of Songs: A Gift for the Soul)
A loving person lives in a loving world. A hostile person lives in a hostile world: everyone you meet is your mirror
A loving person lives in a loving world. A hostile person lives in a hostile world: everyone you meet is your mirror. (Ken Keyes)
Next to God we are indebted to women first for life itself and then for making it worth living
Next to God we are indebted to women first for life itself and then for making it worth living. (Mary McLeod Bethune)
Public opinion is no more than this: what people think that other people think
Public opinion is no more than this: what people think that other people think (Alfred Austin)