Baghera Quotes & Sayings

So how come it looks so beautiful? How come the moon falls from the sky? — Thom Yorke

The unrelenting grip of Soldier's Syndrome slips finger by slow finger. The marrow's been affected - emotional leukemia at the deepest level. Transplants of love and friendship aid healing, yet time is still key, and the clock never ticks fast enough. Eternity gains perspective when seconds feel like years. How long have I been gone? Six eternities and counting. — Chila Woychik

The highest law in nature is love yourself, and seek your own interests before anything else — Bangambiki Habyarimana

I know how nerve-racking it is to send someone a piece of yourself and then have to sit back and wait for it to
be judged. — Colleen Hoover

Most of what we say about ourselves is a wonderful piece of storytelling. — Simon McBurney

I have loved a fool who counted kisses, she thought. — Helen Oyeyemi

The question at hand is the danger posed to truth by computer-manipulated photographic imagery. How do we approach this question in a period in which the veracity of even the straight, unmanipulated photograph has been under attack for a couple of decades. — Martha Rosler

The [Libyan] rebels this week kind of hinted to the United States that they could use a little help. Right. Like, America would just blunder around the Middle East killing people without all the facts. That doesn't sound like the America I know. — Bill Maher

Charles Tucker had starred in Ella's dreams ever since she was fourteen. — Rachel Harris

Sometimes countries have to go through periods of crises and then rediscover why it's important to be bipartisan and compromise and if you haven't had a deep crisis for a while, you feel like you have the luxury of going on your own way. — Robin Wells

A poem is a place where the conditions of beyondness and withinness are made palpable, where to imagine is to feel what it is like to be. It allows us to have the life we are denied because we are too busy living. Even more paradoxically, a poem permits us to live in ourselves as if we were just out of reach of ourselves. — Mark Strand

Success at sports is the province of the almost empty head. — Jonathan Franzen