Daibhidh Dent Quotes & Sayings

Consider me the entity within the industry without a history of spitting the epitome of stupidity. — Talib Kweli

Don't mind us, Shay." Mason flashed him a smile. "We're just a bunch of wild animals.
"No joke." Dax flexed his arms. — Andrea Cremer

The true finish is the work of time, and the use to which a thing is put. The elements are still polishing the pyramids. — Henry David Thoreau

I like to dance, but it's not my weekend activity. I'm not a clubber. — Ewan McGregor

Curiosity is, in great and generous minds, the first passion and the last. — Samuel Johnson

Did you know that according to legend, the guy who became Buddha decided to seek enlightenment the day he got a touch of gray? "Gray hairs," the would-be Buddha said, "are like angels sent by the god of death". — Anderson Cooper

You are going to feel like hell if you never write the stuff that is tugging on the sleeves in your heart
your stories, visions, memories, songs: your truth, your version of things, in your voice. That is really all you have to offer us, and it's why you were born. — Anne Lamott

Have you drowned stars like they were babies in a bath? I ended the First Age, and I'll end the second, too. — Laini Taylor

Being a Sith was not just about feeling hatred and anger; it was finding a way to focus those feelings toward the attainment of mastery. — Sean Williams

Nor would I willingly miss the early darkness and the pleasant firelight tea and the long evenings among my books. — Elizabeth Von Arnim

All things in this vast universe exist in you, with you, and for you. — Khalil Gibran

When the doctrine of allegiance to party can utterly up-end a man's moral constitution and make a temporary fool of him besides, what excuse are you going to offer for preaching it, teaching it, extending it, perpetuating it? Shall you say, the best good of the country demands allegiance to party? Shall you also say it demands that a man kick his truth and his conscience into the gutter, and become a mouthing lunatic, besides? — Mark Twain