Deetz Quotes & Sayings

I know a flower that grows in the valley, none knows it but I. It has purple leaves, and a star in its heart, and its juice is as white as milk. Should'st thou touch with this flower the hard lips of the Queen, she would follow thee all over the world. Out of the bed of the King she would rise, and over the whole world she would follow thee. And it has a price, pretty boy, it has a price. What d'ye lack? What d'ye lack? I can pound a toad in a mortar, and make broth of it, and stir the broth with a dead man's hand. Sprinkle it on thine enemy while he sleeps, and he will turn into a black viper, and his own mother will slay him. With a wheel I can draw the Moon from heaven, and in a crystal I can show thee Death. What d'ye lack? What d'ye lack? Tell me thy desire, and I will give it thee, and thou shalt pay me a price, pretty boy, thou shalt pay me a price. — Oscar Wilde

I love pedicures. And, yes, I have a ton of shoes. — Hope Solo

I don't paint nature. I am nature. — Jackson Pollock

Limitless. Without borders, without boundaries. — Rick Yancey

Often when He comes, He finds the soul occupied. Other guests are there, and He has to turn away. He cannot gain entry, for we love and desire other things; therefore, His gifts, which He is offering to everyone unceasingly, must remain outside. — Johannes Tauler

Our greatest battle will always be against ourselves, and winning that battle will be our greatest victory. — Paul G. Brodie

Political leaders are a reflection of our society. — Sukant Ratnakar

The weapons were pens, books, chalks and blackboards, the heroes simple teachers — Nadifa Mohamed

My mom's been married three times; my dad has been married a lot. I didn't really see my dad that much. — Skeet Ulrich

I'm a very research-, homework-oriented person. — Drew Barrymore

From a very young age, I would fall off the bed and wake up on the floor because of dreams. I have a memory from the age of four in which I felt God. — Ayelet Zurer

I have often discovered how profitable it is to give sorrow an ethical expression, not to erase the aesthetic factor in sorrow but to master it ethically. As long as sorrow is quiet and humble, I do not fear it; if it becomes vehement and passionate, sophistical so that it deludes me into despondency, I arise, I brook no rebellion, I will have nothing in the world cheat me of what I have from God's hand as a gift of grace. I do not chase sorrow away, do not try to forget it, I repent. — Soren Kierkegaard