Chiera Chiesa Quotes & Sayings

Children bring life to the soul. — Red Phoenix

There is a passion for hunting something deeply implanted in the human breast. — Charles Dickens

Moon is a shining ball,
from the window on my wall.

Moon is blemish-laden,
from the terrace of my mansion.

Moon is a cold flame,
from the porthole of my airplane.

Yet I have heard,
Moon is muse to philosophy brothers,
Moon is nurse to romantic lovers.
How can it be so various?

Are we not the same?
Or did the Moon really change? — Jasleen Kaur Gumber

The lord whose is the oracle at Delphoi neither utters nor hides his meaning, but shows it by a sign.
The Sibyl, with raving lips uttering things mirthless, unbedizened, and unperfumed, reaches over a thousand years with her voice, thanks to the god in her. — Heraclitus

Taylor Swift is so flawless, and so unattainable, and I don't think it's breeding anything good in young girls. — Lorde

I was saluted by Alex Ferguson when I was subbed and that made me very happy. — Cristiano Ronaldo

God does not accept me conditionally, on the basis of my performance, but bestows his love and forgiveness freely, despite my innumerable failures. — Philip Yancey

As so often before, liberty has been wounded in the house of its friends. — Otto Hermann Kahn

I turned my attention for a while to gamma ray astronomy and soon began the first in a continous series of experiments at the Savannah River site to study the properties of the neutrino. — Frederick Reines

A writer's main tool is his memory - his own memory, the collective memory of his people. And the strongest memory is the one that is created by a wound to the heart. — Anatoly Rybakov

Blest are the pure in heart, for they shall see our God. The secret of the Lord is theirs; Their soul is Christ's abode. — John Keble

You can't sweep other people off their feet, if you can't be swept off your own. — Clarence Day

Like boats, we human beings need anchors, no matter how tenuously those links may hold us, or else we drift forever through uncharted oceans, scanning every horizon for a hint of hope. And with the chances of being picked up and rescued so small, we need our islands, our mooring points, our ports, our points of reference and our havens. — Morgana Blackrose

The Pound is sinking, the Peso's failing, the Lira's reeling, and feeling quite appalling. — Paul McCartney

Since then, at an uncertain hour,
That agony returns:
And till my ghastly tale is told,
This heart within me burns. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge