Ealhswith Of Mercia Quotes & Sayings

Today on the way home, it snows. Big, soft caressing flakes fall onto our skin like cold moths; the air fills with feathers. — Margaret Atwood

One of the perks of earning credentials is gaining permission to know nothing. — Brene Brown

Burning passion, definite purpose and joyful persistence are the defining force for true success. — Debasish Mridha

What I'm working on is for people to be able to say that Kippenberger had this really good mood. — Martin Kippenberger

You know you wouldn't be happy unless you married an odd sort of person — Vera Brittain

The way to make money in the stock market is to buy a stock. Then, when it goes up, sell it. If it's not going to go up, don't buy it! — Will Rogers

I learned more sitting under a tree than I did in a classroom. The teacher told me God did not exist; the tree, and everything around it, told me He did. — Matshona Dhliwayo

Yoga is a mirror to look at ourselves from within. — B.K.S. Iyengar

There seems to be a peculiar kind of clamor for comics. And I'm not sure how much a part of reality that is. I think partly it's based on some idea that comics are what everybody wants to read - and I don't think that's the case. — Chris Ware

The moment you see someone attractive, you can't help but make note of it. It's human nature. — J.A. Redmerski

All I wanted to do was to improve, to keep getting better. — Michael Jordan

Our survival, the future of our civilization, possibly the existence of mankind, depends on American leadership — Charles Lindbergh

The notion of "business as usual" is a harmful myth. — Paul Gibbons

I agree with Balzac and 19th-century writers, black and white, who say, 'I write for money.' Yes, I think everybody should be paid handsomely; I insist on it, and I pay people who work for me, or with me, handsomely. — Maya Angelou

This summer-sweet night is only one minute upon one minute upon another
Beautiful cacophony, sugar upon lips, dancing to exhaustion
I thought of you, before this minute upon another minute upon another
Until, numb, my lips fell onto the mouth of another, and I was undone.

~from Golden Tongue: The Poems of Steven Slaughter which is a fictional book in
Ballad: A gathering of faerie — Maggie Stiefvater