Class Mottos Quotes & Sayings

We live today amid ritualized anithumanisms. Among those intelligent enough to feel despair, some seek salvation in the literary artist. Artists love flattery; and the scam doesn't work without mystifying the process.

The weather is unpredictable, but it is not mysterious.

Wall Street is unpredictable, but it is not mysterious.

Writing is unpredictable, (like street and sky, there are too many variables.) Its mystery vanishes, like a shadow, the moment the light aimed at your characters turns back upon yourself. — Doran Larson

The only water in the forest is the River. — Neil Gaiman

Cynicism is only intellectual sloth. — Henry Rollins

I think I did realize that early on, and then I went through a fun phase where I was figuring out who I was and the different sides of myself. I think like most women, I bought into a certain ideal of beauty that I didn't quite fit into, and I tried to pretzel myself and alter myself to be what I was told is beautiful, and then I realized that you are in control of what you think is beautiful. — Evan Rachel Wood

The Archive means that the past is never gone. Never lost. Knowing that, it's freeing. It gave me permission to always look forward. After all, we have our own Histories to write. — Victoria Schwab

Why do I need to have reasons? When someone decides to have a baby, people don't go around asking what her reasons are. — Emily Giffin

Books in the YA genre, in particular, should use proper grammar because they're more of an example to young people than adults books are. — Laura Kreitzer

We are synonyms but not the same. — Tahereh Mafi

The wings of hope are strong enough to carry the weight of despair. — Matshona Dhliwayo

I don't love Photoshop; I like imperfection. It doesn't mean ugly. I love a girl with a gap between her teeth, versus perfect white veneers. Perfection is just ... boring. Perfect is what's natural or real; that is beauty. — Marc Jacobs

You have to be really good to get away with smashing a guitar. — Lyle Lovett

Deciding to kiss Jake is like standing on the edge of a pool, staring down and wanting to take the leap, but fearing how cold the water will be.
I hold my breath and jump. — Hannah Harrington