Brittle My Tongue Quotes & Sayings

Art is not about beauty, art is an expression. — Vikram Roy

Say as you think and speak it from your souls. — William Shakespeare

The meditation technique itself cultivate precision, gentleness, and the ability to let go - qualities that are innate within us. — Pema Chodron

It's easy to sound good. All you do is leave in the parts where you act tough and forget the parts where you get shoved around. — Robert Crais

A needle is such a small brittle thing. It is easily broken. It can hold but one fragile thread. But if the needle is sharp, it can pierce the coarsest cloth. Ply the needle in and out of a canvas and with a great length of thread one can make a sail to move a ship across the ocean. In such a way can a sharp glossy tongue, with the thinnest of thread of a rumor, stitch together a story to flap in the breeze. Hoist that story upon the pillar of superstitious belief and a whole town can be pulled along with the wind of fear. — Kathleen Kent

Sure, he was a too-honest-for-his-own-good kidnapper, but he probably treated Brooke like a queen. — T.S. Joyce

Howidoono?" Dee tries to ask, but there's a mound of Brown Butter Almond Brittle ice cream on her tongue. "How did you know I needed this?" He gives her an "oh please" look. "I have a sister and a girl best friend. This is not amateur hour. — Emery Lord

My daughter is my passion and my life. — Tamara Mellon

The old question of whether there is design is idle. The real question is what is the world, whether or not it have a designer
and that can be revealed only by the study of all nature's particulars. — William James

You are the prisoner, the prison and the prison keeper. Only you hold the key to your freedom. — Ricky Mathieson

I think being an activist and an artist is an interesting contradiction, because so often they are at odds with one another. When you write as an artist you have to clean the palate of your own politics in creating characters and activism is kind of the exact opposite. — Eve Ensler

A radical, who stood on top of an abandoned piano to declare that the fire was the friend of the poor and urge the crowd to help itself to what it wanted, was suddenly quieted by a well-aimed whiskey bottle. — Emmett Dedmon

Sounds of sympathy from the crowd. Unrequited love they can relate to. — Suzanne Collins

In the cab to the station, he told me that when he was growing up he'd see a look of pleasure cross his mother's face and ask what she was thinking: she'd say, I was just thinking of your father. "That's how I want us to be," Archie said.
I smiled.
"What?"
I said, "I was just thinking of your father. — Melissa Bank