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Don Giovanni, you invited me to sup with you: I have come. — Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

You bloomed?

I did. If I hadn't married Chip, I might not have ever bloomed. — Joanna Gaines

Naturally I drew register a little exaggerated, in order to create something new in the sense of a sublime literature that sings of despair only in order to oppress the reader, and make him desire the good as the remedy. — Comte De Lautreamont

The joy of youth is to disobey; but the trouble is that there are no longer any orders. — Jean Cocteau

It's so much better for me to do a talk show. You still have that energy of the audience, and the audience is just as important as that guest that's sitting next to me. It's not about me and that guest exchanging energy and talking. It's about everything that's going on in that room, and they're as much a part of the show as anything. I like this better than anything I've ever done. — Ellen DeGeneres

Words are living things. They have personality, point of view ... agenda. — Hannibal

There exists a passion for comprehension, just as there exists a passion for music. That passion is rather common in children, but gets lost in most people later on. Without this passion there would be neither mathematics nor natural science. — Albert Einstein

People are either scholars or learners, everyone else are mobs. — Imam Ali Bin Abi Taleb

I was famous for not being like everybody else. I loved it. — Avi

Great poetry is always written by somebody straining to go beyond what he can do. — Stephen Spender

My heart tells me to stop right here, to offer quiet benediction and call it the end. But the truth won't allow it. Because there is no end, happy or otherwise. Nothing is fixed, nothing solved. the facts, such as they are, finally spin off into the void of things missing, the inconclusiveness of us. Who are we? Where do we go? The ambiguity may be dissatisfying, even irritating, but this is a love story. There is no tidiness. Blame it on the human heart. One way or another, it seems, we all perform vanishing tricks, effacing history, locking up our lives and slipping day by day into the graying shadows. Our whereabouts are uncertain. All secrets lead to the dark, and beyond teh dark there is only maybe. — Tim O'Brien

I think I gave Alec a complex about what kind of fighter he was, just because he wanted to live. — Cassandra Clare