Cathianne Quotes & Sayings

Writing is healthy schizophrenia. — J.R. Morton

I do not think that I am a person who cannot be trusted. — Bela Kun

The door might not be opened to a woman again for a long, long time, and I had a kind of duty to other women to walk in and sit down on the chair that was offered, and so establish the right of others long hence and far distant in geography to sit in the high seats. — Frances Perkins

With the few small spots of light like golden stars in the night, the sweet stale scent of incense, and the warm smell of the burning wax. And she at rest within her own star. — Sigrid Undset

There, at her console, he dialed 594: pleased acknowledgement of husband's superior wisdom in all matters — Philip K. Dick

I may like L.A., but I want to know when the seasons are. — Gary Coleman

It makes it harder to write if I watch a lot of television, because television is not like a written story. — Avi

If you want to know what cram is, I can only say that I don't know the recipe; but it is biscuitish, keeps good indefinitely, is supposed to be sustaining, and is certainly not entertaining, being in fact very uninteresting except as a chewing exercise. — J.R.R. Tolkien

Where there is no human connection, there is no compassion. Without compassion, then community, commitment, loving-kindness, human understanding, and peace all shrivel. Individuals become isolated, the isolated turn cruel, and the tragic hovers in the forms of domestic and civil violence. Art and literature are antidotes to that. — Susan Vreeland

A person improvising is sometimes very fortunate that just at that second things coincide. — Leo Ornstein

We are shoulder to shoulder due to the size of the cab, and if Gratton is made of flour and potatoes, Sean is made of stone and driftwood and possibly those prickly anemones that sometimes wash up on shore. — Maggie Stiefvater

What seems to be love beyond any question is usually a simple case of indigestion. — Lloyd Alexander

You can't put your fist through a man's wood and expect him to forgive and forget. — Kevin Hearne

I love you," said the Voice. "Now, get up. Leave this place. You must. Get up. Start walking. This rain is not too cold for you. You are too strong for this rain and too strong for this sorrow. Come on, do as I tell you. ... " And I had. — Anne Rice