Addlepated Quotes & Sayings
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If at first an idea does not sound absurd, then there is no hope for it. - ALBERT EINSTEIN — Michio Kaku

There's been periods of broadcasts in the past where you could see all ages of entertainers, ranging from George Burns to Shirley Temple. That's not the condition now. — Merle Haggard

Today, where you come from seems less and less important, as globalization is the new order. I prefer the old world. — Ronnie Apteker

One of the odd things about being a writer is that you never reach a point of certainty, a point of mastery where you can say, 'Right. Now I understand how this is done.' — Jenny Offill

This world of dew
Is only a world of dew -
and yet, and yet.
The pain is real
Midst love, tears and ashes -
Love Himself suffered. — Kobayashi

You have to be adroit and also patient to make others agree to your terms. — Mohith Agadi

I've been on hold for 30 minutes. I just got disconnected. — Jon Jones

And in a world where we have too many choices and too little time, the obvious thing to do is just ignore stuff. And my parable here is, you're driving down the road and you see a cow, and you keep driving 'cause you've seen cows before. Cows are invisible. Cows are boring. Who's going to stop and pull over and say, oh, look, a cow? Nobody. — Seth Godin

What if . . . What if I am stupid? Like people say? — Svetlana Chmakova

When did all the men in her life become so addlepated over a few country misses? — Sue Barr

It's easier for the former masters to put aside the masks that hid their humanity than for the former slaves to recognise the faces underneath. Or to trust that this is not a new mask these are wearing. — Nadine Gordimer

The psychedelic mind is a higher dimensional mind, it is not fit for three dimensional space time. — Terence McKenna

He realized that his eyes were fixed on the scene not out of duty, but from sheer inability to look away from the sheen of mingled rain and blood that gleamed on muscle, tightened in anguish to a curve of wrenching beauty. — Diana Gabaldon