Ally Fraser Quotes & Sayings

Photography extends our perception allowing us to see and experience more - second hand. — John Paul Caponigro

Citizenship consists in the service of the country. — Jawaharlal Nehru

technics ... is the means through which man becomes a work of his own.... What is so frightening about technics is nothing more than the angst man feels before, and in, the exposure of his existence to the abyss of his lack of essence."6 — Frances Dyson

Although the sum and substance of the happy life is unalloyed freedom from care, and though the secret of such freedom is unshaken confidence ... men gather together that which causes worry. — Seneca.

Yet she (Princess Diana) suffered one ancient lament of many princess brides--- her husband didn't love her, hadn't wanted to marry her, rarely slept with her, and far prefered his mistress. — Eleanor Herman

There is no gain without risk, perhaps no risk without love. — Stephen King

Alloted duty means you should live full potentiality with which you are born. — Maharishi Mahesh Yogi

Nothing great happens when you hold back. — Scott Elrod

She met a lot of people, and some people who weren't people. The more rural houses occasionally played host to minor demons and lesser fairies and local geo-specific nature spirits and elementals who lent street cred to the establishment in return for God knows what in the way of goods and services, she didn't ask. There was a certain romance to these beings; they seemed to embody the very promise of magic, which was to deliver unto her a world greater than the one into which she had been born. The moment when you walk into a room, and the guy playing pool has a pair of red leather wings sticking out of his back, and the chick smoking on the balcony has eyes of liquid golden fire - at that moment you think you'll never be sad or bored or lonely again. — Lev Grossman

That's basically what's going on now: Everything is propaganda. — Lindsey Buckingham

There was a rustle near his ear, and he turned his head to see the crow. It stood on the grass a foot away, a blotch of wind-ruffled black feathers, regarding him with a bead-bright eye. Deciding that he posed no threat, it swiveled its neck with casual ease and jabbed its thick sharp bill into Jack Randall's eye. — Diana Gabaldon

The time you waste may not be your own. — Christopher Whittum

The only thing a closed book is good for is a table that wobbles. Be an open book. — A.D. Posey