Chataro Torrent Quotes & Sayings
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His saying was: live and let live. — Friedrich Schiller
The trail of the human serpent is thus over everything. — William James
What's a strapless bra?" he finally asked.
"LIKE A TOURNIQUET FOR YOUR CHEST."
"Can you breathe if you're wearing it?"
"BARELY — Cammie McGovern
Folk art has never been much about politics; it's about action and utility. — Cass McCombs
Knowledge, understanding, and wisdom is naught to the man who is incapable of applying it. — Joshua Romqn
Without goals, and plans to reach them, you are like a ship that has set sail with no destination. — Fitzhugh Dodson
For Jesus, compassion was more than a quality of God and an individual virtue: it was a social paradigm, the core value for life in community. To put it boldly: compassion for Jesus was political. — Marcus J. Borg
only ice against which they can whisper, and who has any joy in scheming against winter herself? All — Claire North
Everyone writes with hand, but very few can write with heart — Munia Khan
Haller's sickness of the soul, as I now know, is not the eccentricity of a single individual, but the sickness of the times themselves, the neurosis of that generation to which Haller belongs, a sickness, it seems, that by no means attacks the weak and worthless only but, rather, precisely those who are strongest in spirit and richest in gifts. — Hermann Hesse
Well, for that matter, I was also a good friend of Leonardo da Vinci, Botticelli, Francis Bacon, Albert Einstein, and John, Paul, George, and Ringo." He pauses, seeing the blank look on my face and groaning when he says, "Christ, Ever, the Beatles!" He shakes his head and laughs. "God, you make me feel old. — Alyson Noel
But however small it was [the thought], it had, nevertheless, the mysterious property of its kind -put back into the mind, it became at once very exciting, and important; and as it darted and sank, and flashed hither and thither, set up such a wash and tumult of ideas that it was impossible to sit still. — Virginia Woolf
