1958 Thunderbird Quotes & Sayings

What is art? ( ... ) Like a declaration of love: the consciousness of our dependence on each other. A confession. An unconscious act that none the less reflects the true meaning of life - love and sacrifice. — Andrei Tarkovsky

You can't dodge them all. I got hammered plenty of times through the years. But you just get up and keep playing. I can tell you from experience, though. Sometimes it hurts like hell. — Terry Bradshaw

Forgiveness:
The world need a little bit of that. — Abdulazeez Henry Musa

Poor? What does that matter? When poverty creeps in at the door, love flies in through the window. — Oscar Wilde

What the deuce is to do now? — Charlotte Bronte

Research now means a Google search. — John Palfrey

I will never go home, I thought with a finality that made me catch my breath, and then I walked on, my mind emptying into nothing but the effort to push my body to the bald monotony of the hike. There wasn't a day on the trail when that monotony didn't ultimately win out, when the only thing to think about was whatever was the physically hardest. It was a sort of scorching cure. — Cheryl Strayed

Why, my dear fellow, you may drive yourself into delirium if you have the impulse to work upon your nerves, to go ringing bells at night and asking about blood! — Fyodor Dostoyevsky