Ajao Chand Quotes & Sayings

I always wondered what it was like to be just a normal kid growing up in trying times or during a great moment in history. — Kathryn Lasky

The regularity of the clock was a metaphor for the accuracy of the universe. For the accuracy of God's creative achievement. So the clock was, first and foremost, a metaphor.
Like a work of art. And that is how it was. The clock has been like a work of art, a product of the laboratory, a question.
And then, at some point, this has changed. At some point the clock has stopped being a question. Instead it has become the answer. — Peter Hoeg

Sometimes you just get a feeling about someone and that feeling is worth more than all of the little things put together. — J. Saman

I do try to pay attention to new bands and what's happening within the scene. I try to make sure I give everything a listen - even if I loathe it. — Mat McNerney

Meanwhile I'll probably see him again. That's how sick I am. — Candace Bushnell

The occult town was vibrant, busy with fiddles playing themselves on street corners, and enchanted paper lanterns hanging mysteriously string-less in the dead of night. Lycanthropes chattered with each other in alleyways between the hotels and inns. Fairies stalked in the shadows, preying on unfortunate cats and mice. Hearty Elves with round bellies and rosy smiles worked late into the night, pushing their wooden carts filled with baked goods and meats. — Shayne Leighton

Writing a book is a brilliant thing because once you've finished it, you've done it, and there's the potential for it to go on earning you a living without you doing any more work on it. It's absolutely ideal for an idler. — Tom Hodgkinson

No more lies, little slave. I want all of you--your honest truth. You're mine. Even your tears are mine." ~His Human Slave — Renee Rose

Politeness is the flower of humanity. — Joseph Joubert

Perhaps our loneliness can never be filled with even the best of human love. Maybe the longing for human love is just the beginning, and the longing for God is always the end. — Susan E. Isaacs

What would it be like to live in a library of melted books. With sentences streaming over the floor and all the punctuation settled to the bottom as a residue. It would be confusing. Unforgivable. A great adventure. — Anne Carson

One day the good times had to keep on rolling, and all of life's horseshit would turn to circuses. — Christopher Moore

We will always have Reeses and Heseltines, and they will always seem big and brave to growing boys. They swagger and make loud noises in their own little circle, but they are only the coyotes that yap around the heels of the herd.
'Remember this, Shell, the coyotes aren't going anywhere, but the herd is, and so are the men who drive the herd. — Louis L'Amour