Devanesh Quotes & Sayings
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It's virtually impossible for most sites to do a billion page views in a month or even a year. — Ross Levinsohn
Arriving at each new city, the traveler finds again a past of his that he did not know he had: the foreignness of what you no longer are or no longer possess lies in wait for you in foreign, unpossessed places. — Italo Calvino
Kitsch is: a species of beauty, which, as it is florid and superficial, pleases at first; but soon palls upon the taste, and is rejected with disdain, at least rated at much lower value. — David Hume
I guess I don't fit the new corporate profile." "Which is?" "Competence. — Michael Chabon
Continue to be bold, courageous. Try to chose the wisest thing and once you've chosen the wisest thing go out and try to achieve it. Be it. — Maya Angelou
When you really want something, and you couple that with an understanding of your nature, of your spiritual being, and the law that govern you, you will keep going, regardless of what's happened. Nothing will stop you. — Bob Proctor
The thorns thinned out and the trees grew taller and straighter, their branches not beginning until a few feet over our heads. The white, peeled bark of the birches looked buttery in the long, slanting afternoon light, and their leaves were a delicate gold. — Maggie Stiefvater
In marriage, a problem shared is a problem doubled. — Mac Fletcher
The literate man is a sucker for propaganda ... You cannot propagandize a native. You can sell him rum and trinkets, but you cannot sell him ideas. — Marshall McLuhan
Pay attention. Don't just stagger through the day. — Jim Rohn
Everything you're telling me was just a story, and now it's real. — Kathy Bryson
Must hunger become anger and anger fury before anything will be done? — John Steinbeck
I feel like my life started the moment I met you," he murmured. — Katie Reus
Every song
is the remains
of love.
Every light
the remains
of time.
A knot
of time.
And every sigh
the remains
of a cry.
- Every Song — Federico Garcia Lorca
