Bugarin Navajas Quotes & Sayings

When you go into the desert you meet your demons face-to-face. After coming out of the desert, all those demons become angels. — Miguel Ruiz

But why do you write? - A: I am not one of those who think with an inky pen in their hand, much less one of those who in front of an open inkwell abandon themselves to their passions while they sit in a chair and stare at the paper. I am annoyed by and ashamed of my writing; writing is for me a pressing and embarrassing need, and to speak of it even in a parable disgusts me. B: But why, then, do you write? - A: Well, my friend, to be quite frank: so far, I have not discovered any other way of getting rid of my thoughts. - B: And why do you want to get rid of them? - A: Why I want to? Do I want to? I must. - B: Enough! Enough! 94 — Friedrich Nietzsche

I write because I admire the act of rationalization, of seeking clarity in one's understanding of the complexities of life, and I'm bad at it. I'm slow. Writing, which is an arduous and slow process, proceeds at the same rate as my sloth-like mind. — Gregory Maguire

I also wondered how I let him in my heart every day. — Mel Ryle

It is in the highest interests of the devil to persuade the world that religious people are disagreeable. — Hubert Van Zeller

A lot of actors, they know the camera's there, and if somebody moves around or makes noise or whatever then they get all distracted, but I pretty much lock in. You can't distract me too much. — Meat Loaf

I don't talk about these things if I haven't lived them, and I've hurt people in my life. It's something I still have to think about when I sleep at night. — Kendrick Lamar

This is the cycle of a dynamic society. Equality is never a final state, democracy never a stable equilibrium: they are processes, they are struggles. Our task is now to recognize that that struggle is ours. — Christopher L. Hayes

And there came to him a feeling which he had often had before in many different places--that he himself was a part of all this, the great, blind, wistful soul of mankind, which had been here before he was born and would be here when he was dead--still groping, yearning, struggling upward, on and on--to something distant as the sun. And still would he be part of it all, through the eager lives of his children. — Ernest Poole

There are no limits, and that applies to everyone on earth. — Franz Bardon

Love expands your soul with something inexplicably fulfilling. If you die without ever having experienced it, you will miss life's only true joy — Adele Ashworth

They hate you when your up but they love you when your down that's why i never give a soul my last pound — Blanco Vandam

Knowledge we have. Anyone who strives for it with particular intensity is suspect of striving against it. — Franz Kafka

The stories the children whispered to one another - while they sat weaving their endless carpets, while they could still see - was about this possible future life. It was a saying among them that only the blind are free. — Margaret Atwood