Armories Winter Quotes & Sayings

Bad news has good legs. — Richard Llewellyn

The lust to meet authors ranks low, I think, on the roll of holy appetites; but it is an authentic pang. — John Updike

I dream of instruments obedient to my thought and which with their contribution of a whole new world of unsuspected sounds, will lend themselves to the exigencies of my inner rhythm. — Edgard Varese

She is you, Rosie. The little girl with raven-colored hair and pale skin is the girl I used to go to school with. It was amazing. Even talking to her felt like young Alex again. Toby kept a watchful eye over me though, I think he was afraid I would steal his friend away. I felt like I was keeping a watchful eye over him too, because he was stealing my friend away. I had to keep reminding myself that it wasn't you. — Cecelia Ahern

Whether or not God is dead: it is impossible to keep silent about him who was there for so long. — Elias Canetti

Solitude is not to be recommended to everyone, for you have to be strong in order to bear it and act alone. — Paul Gauguin

Love is ridiculous. But love is also wonderful. And powerful. And Despereaux's love for the Princess Pea would prove, in time, to be all of these things: powerful, wonderful, and ridiculous. — Kate DiCamillo

What the four seasons of the year mean to the European, the one season of monsoon means to the Indian. — Khushwant Singh

You have to be a responsible adult and support yourself because no one else is going to do it for you. — Susane Colasanti

In feature films the director is God; in documentary films God is the director. — Alfred Hitchcock

Discovering traces of life on Mars would be of tremendous scientific significance: The first time that any signs of extraterrestrial life had ever been detected. Many people would also find it heartening to learn that we're not entirely alone in this vast, cold cosmos. — Nick Bostrom

"Even from the point of view of coquetry, pure and simple," he had told her, "can't you see how much of your attraction you throw away when you stoop to lying? — Marcel Proust

They had grown up to believe that the natural order of things was for one's home to be a place of freedom and space far removed from the complexities and restrictions of human societies. We — Kobie Kruger