Ed Bastian Quotes & Sayings

For a few moments he indulged his old joy in range and mountain, stretching, rising on his right, away into the purple distance. Something had heightened its beauty. How softly gray the rolling range land - how black the timbered slopes! The town before him sat like a hideous blotch on a fair landscape. It forced his gaze over and beyond toward the west, where the late afternoon sun had begun to mellow and redden, edging the clouds with exquisite light. To the southward lay Arizona, land of painted mesas and storied canyon walls, of thundering streams and wild pine forests, of purple-saged valleys and grassy parks, set like mosaics between the stark desert mountains. — Zane Grey

I accept that he has a past. I wasn't a saint before we met." She slid me a glance. "I wasn't." "You were a nerdy English lit student; you were as close as it gets without beatification. — Chloe Neill

Why does turning on a TV these days require three remotes with ninety buttons? Why? — Helen Fielding

I have no animus toward digital, though I still pretty much take everything on a silver-based negative, either a wet plate or just regular silver 8x10. But I've started messing a little bit with scanning the negative and then reworking it just slightly. — Sally Mann

As I've picked up more responsibilities in life, I've found nearly every one of those extra burdens drains me in a way that makes writing more difficult. That may not be the case for everyone - I know plenty of writers and artists who seem to have energy in abundance for all the facets of life; but are they producing anything worthwhile? — Kevin Keck

Remove 'can't', 'won't' and 'shouldn't' from your vocabulary when they restrict attainment. Persevere if you truly believe your cause is just. — Danny Villanueva

Even should it be conclusively proved that human beings benefit directly from the suffering of animals, its infliction would nevertheless be unethical and wrong. — Hugh Dowding, 1st Baron Dowding

I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory. — Christina Stead

What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

The Godhead is, to speak concisely, undivided there is one mingling of Light, as it were of three suns joined to each other. — Gregory Of Nazianzus

Stop Relying on That Body! — Michelle Visage

I don't know what I thought I'd find by breaking in here. — David Levithan

Sexual attraction pairs people, but does not match them. — Mason Cooley

Man, I can assure you, is a nasty creature. — Moliere