Chingay Quotes & Sayings

Hope travels through, nor quits us when we die. — Alexander Pope

A warlock summoned the Angel Raziel, who mixed some of his own blood with the blood of men in a cup, and gave it to those men to drink. Those who drank the Angel's blood became Shadowhunters, as did their children — Cassandra Clare

Knowledge: knowledge can be dangerous, dangerous for you or for others interacting with you, therefore again dangerous for you. Always treat it with respect. — Florian Armas

I've been invited to do a trio with a fantastic jazz guitarist and a harmonica player. — Karen Black

Many artists who don't go off to art school come to New York. It's about what you learn when you're here. — Urs Fischer

I think of science fiction as being part of the great river of imaginative fiction that has flowed through English literature, probably for 400 or 500 years, well predating modern science. — J.G. Ballard

The mind of man is like a clock that is always running down, and requires to be constantly wound up. — William Hazlitt

It's part of their monstrous power. They stun you with their beauty, and then they overwhelm your mind and make you stupid. You must learn to guard your mind against them, as I have. — Kristin Cashore

She'd first seen Covent Garden after a heavy snow, walking with her hand in Win's, and she remembers the secret silence of London then, the amazing hush of it, slush crunching beneath her feet and the sound made by trapezoidal sections of melting snow falling from wires overhead. Win had told her that she was seeing London as it had looked long ago, the cars mostly put away and the modern bits shrouded in white, allowing the outlines of something older to emerge. And what she had seen, that childhood day, was that it was not a place that consisted of buildings, side by side, as she thought of cities in America, but a literal and continuous maze, a single living structure (because still it grew) of brick and stone. — William Gibson

We cannot let our respect for the FBI blind us from the fact the FBI has sometimes come up short of our expectations. — Orrin Hatch

I forgot what we were celebrating. Because we were always celebrating something, a new job, a new poem, a new love, a new dream. — Audre Lorde