Blossfeldt Photographer Quotes & Sayings
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No one comes into our house and pushes us around. — Dan Devine
Faith doesn't have to be much. Not any bigger than a mustard seed ... That small. Only that much faith you'll need in me, God says, because I am so big. I am the Great I Am. So have faith in me. — Patricia Raybon
I am so tired. Even the word sleep is a lure, a seduction. — Audrey Niffenegger
It's not the weight of the load, but how you carry it.
~Lena Horne~ — Trenice Carter
I've met you many times Lucinda, and most of the time, you're a downright bore. — Lauren Kate
I myself was born beside a river - the Avon in Sarum. So when I first encountered New York's great harbor and the Hudson River as a teenager, and came to understand their historic canal and railroad links to the vast spaces of the Midwest, I felt both the thrill of a new adventure and a deep sense of homecoming. — Edward Rutherfurd
She drove on into the night, homeward, her hair weeping tiny slow streams down her back. — Celeste Ng
I don't think I made any really big mistakes; it's just that I chose something difficult to do. Looking back, I suppose I should be grateful that I got as far as I got. — Harvey Pekar
If love is something you cherish, it is hard to glean much joy from death, even in one's enemies. — Russell Brand
Some people will try to blow your candle out to make theirs shine brighter - don't let them! xx — Linda Mather
Sunset encroached upon daylight like a powder burst from the mouth of a crimson cannon - orange and gold ribbons shot forth to wage a battle against the clouds. The western horizon was obscured by a glow like a living thing. — Marsha Ward
His arms got tight before he whispered, You like where you are just as much as I like you here. — Kristen Ashley
... that a warrior, aware of the unfathomable mystery that surrounds him and aware of his duty to try to unravel it, takes his rightful place among mysteries and regards himself as one. Consequently, for a warrior there is no end to the mystery of being, whether being means being a pebble, or an ant, or oneself. That is a warrior's humbleness. One is equal to everything. — Carlos Castaneda
The need of politeness is at its maximum in speaking with foreigners, and is so irksome as to be paralysing to those who are only accustomed to compatriots. — Bertrand Russell