Beyond Fifty De Quotes & Sayings

The Brangwens had lived for generations on the Marsh Farm, in the meadows where the Erewash twisted sluggishly through alder trees, separating Derbyshire from Nottinghamshire. — D.H. Lawrence

Why, there's a wench! Come on, and kiss me, Kate. — William Shakespeare

Yes, I learned long ago that the only satisfaction of authorship lies in finding the very few who understand what we mean. As for outside rewards, there is not one that I have ever discovered. — Ellen Glasgow

The thing that Von Neumann had, which I've noticed that other geniuses have, is the ability to pick out, in a particular problem, the one crucial thing that's important. — Walter Isaacson

The structure serves the people, people don't serve the structure — William Anthony Donohue

Skin has become inadequate in interfacing with reality. Technology has become the body's new membrane of existence. — Nam June Paik

People exiled in past and disowning present may build wealth but not future in life — Anuj

Newspapers of the future, to be conducted successfully, must be divorced from "special privilege" and relieved from the subsidy of advertising. They must cease to be organs of propaganda for the interests which patronize their advertising columns. The type of newspaper which publishes scandal and lewd pictures will eventually go the way of all forces which debauch the human mind. These — Napoleon Hill

Again, Saburo Tominaga once went to the Shirakawa Prefectural Office to cash his brother Morikuni's bonus bond and, unwilling to touch paper currency defiled with a foreign-style design, carried it home between chopsticks. — Yukio Mishima

He forgot everything, time and place; it was just the two of them together, needing each other, survivors of a black terror embracing because they had found each other. — Richard Matheson

Notes, usually to be musical, have to move in or out. They don't sound like clarinets! — Ray Still

Never raise your voice but raise yourself and your passion for love and life. — Debasish Mridha

A being who, as I grew older, lost imagination, emotion, a type of intelligence, a way of feeling things - all that which, while it made me sorry, did not horrify me. But what am I experiencing when I read myself as if I were someone else? On which bank am I standing if I see myself in the depths? — Fernando Pessoa