Churchich V Quotes & Sayings

Caldemeyn waddled on the spot and looked at Geralt. The witcher shrugged. Carrypebble picked his nose with serious concentration. — Andrzej Sapkowski

And so, as I sleep, some dream beguiles me, and suddenly I know I am dreaming. Then I think: this is a dream, a pure diversion of my will; and now that I have unlimited power, I am going to cause a tiger. - Dreamtigers — Jorge Luis Borges

The Barnes Foundation is the only sane place to see art in America. — Henri Matisse

I go to the bathroom. All my life I have been an orphan and an only child. Now I come from a big noisy family who go ballroom dancing and live forever. — Jeanette Winterson

I cannot imagine a sorrier pursuit than struggling for years to write a book that attempts to appeal to people who do not read in the first place. — Annie Dillard

While housing discrimination and segregation in 2005 still affect millions of people, that's not the way it has to be. Some things can change and should. — Bruce Hornsby

We are comfortable with formulas, but the best happens when the formula doesn't work. — Alber Elbaz

If our religion is something objective, then we must never avert our eyes from those elements in it which seem puzzling or repellent; for it will be precisely the puzzling or the repellent which conceals what we do not yet know and need to know. — C.S. Lewis

The scornful nostril and the high head gather not the odors that lie on the track of truth. — George Eliot

I could understand the moon leaning across a bar on skid row
and asking for a drink, but I couldn't understand anything about
myself,
I was murdered, I was shit, I was a tentful of dogs,
I was poppies mowed down by machine-gun fire
I was a hotshot wasp in a web
I was less and less and still reaching for
something, and I thought of her corny remark
a night or so ago:
You have wounded eyes. — Charles Bukowski

He must tell his own story.'
'But he will tell only half of it.'
'A quarter would be enough. — Jane Austen

A chaos so great and so obscure that nothing about it can be known'. — Niall Ferguson

I loved sitting on the pile of freshly cut logs, running my hands over the different shapes and smelling their woody fragrance. To this day I think that there is nothing as interesting to look at as a heap of newly cut logs, the delicate colouring of their veined insides telling their life story, while they wait to bring warmth and comfort. — Alice Taylor