Deciphered Hieroglyphics Quotes & Sayings

They are not your players, they are loaned from the club. You just wheel them out for a game for England. — Kevin Keegan

I can 100 percent tell you that I have not gone under the surgeon's knife or had a facelift. — Shane Warne

Custom is the Guide of the Ignorant. — Thomas Fuller

Deception is a sort of seduction. In love and war, adultery and espionage, deceit can only succeed if the deceived party is willing, in some way, to be deceived. — Ben Macintyre

Her life was cold as a garret whose dormer window looks on the north, and ennui, the silent spider, was weaving its web in the darkness in every corner of her heart. — Gustave Flaubert

I'm proud of the fact that I made my way in life very rigorously. I was a bit too stubborn when it came to certain things, which was unnecessary, like getting independent from and leaving Germany. — Thomas Kretschmann

I'm a big reader, so I tend to already know the books when they're adapted into something. — Carrie Coon

I believe in myself. I believe in my vision, my life, my talent, my art. More than anyone. No one can take that away from me. — Sabrina Ward Harrison

Could you say that your business had expanded if it had gone from owning one teapot to two? Somehow she thought that Dr. Profit would answer both those questions with a shake of his head. Of course, she herself had expanded in girth since the agency was founded, but she did not think that such a form of growth was what the author of the article had in mind. — Alexander McCall Smith

All songs are living ghosts. And long for a living voice — Brendan Kennelly

If Baudelaire, in hieroglyphics of the soul, had deciphered the return of the age of the sentiment and ideas, Poe, in the field of morbid psychology had more especially investigated the domain of the soul. — Joris-Karl Huysmans

Once you understand that the false needs time and what needs time is false, you are nearer the Reality, which is timeless, ever in the NOW. — Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

There is now a distance,
pressing quite persistent,
May be only inches apart,
but as if an artery is blocked.

There now seem some secrets,
a word which was earlier so needless.
May be they now laugh so less,
and even in summers,
the air between them feels dense.

Who connects? Who neglects?
Barely matters when you are no more friends. — Jasleen Kaur Gumber