Confalonieri Monza Quotes & Sayings

No man should curse love. Ultimately, love is all there is. — David Gemmell

Love is the only way to rescue humanity from all ills, and in it you too have the only method of saving your people from enslavement. — Mahatma Gandhi

fear is born of duality - — Alan W. Watts

I would not give a fig for the simplicity on this side of complexity, but I would give my life for the simplicity on the other side of complexity. - Oliver Wendell Holmes — David Allen

Negative beliefs and complexes are stored in your subconscious mind and create a weakness, which will not let you succeed in life — Sunday Adelaja

I don't know if you picked up on the elephant in the room ... but we're witches. Angela, Andrea, me, and Evelyn and Celia back home.
Aunt Maddy from The Ragtime Coven — Bruce Jenvey

If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound? — George Berkeley

We enter the dressing room where mirrors are waiting to laugh at me. — Parneshia Jones

It becomes easier for me to accept myself as a decidedly imperfect person, who by no means functions at all times in the way in which I would like to function. This must seem to some like a very strange direction in which to move. It seems to me to have value because the curious paradox is that when I accept myself as I am, then I change. — Carl R. Rogers

If you do not want to be lied to, then you need to stop following politics. — Steven Magee

Dignity, and even holiness too, sometimes, are more questions of coat and waistcoat than some people imagine. — Charles Dickens

Iloved Ashley Hope Perez's heartbreaking Out of Darkness set in late the 1930s in a small town Texas. It should win all the YA awards. — Justine Larbalestier

No, the last thing she cared about was whether people were staring at the boy and girl kissing by the river, as London, it's cities and towers and churches and bridges and streets, circled all about them like the memory of a dream. And if the Thames that ran beside them, sure and silver in the afternoon light, recalled a night long ago when the moon shone as brightly as a shilling on this same boy and girl, or if the stones of Blackfriars knew the tread of their feet and thought to themselves: At last, the wheel comes to a full circle, they kept their silence. — Cassandra Clare