Effrem Cochran Quotes & Sayings

Honesty, like my mama always says, is always the best policy. — Kelly Rowland

There was an air of luxury about the room, but it was the luxury of expert simplicity. — Ayn Rand

Someone once said that it is easier to imagine the end of the world than to imagine the end of capitalism. We can now revise that and witness the attempt to imagine capitalism by way of imagining the end of the world. — Fredric Jameson

Thank heaven for people who are satisfied with facts that conform to the reality they wish to believe. — Gary Inbinder

Botswana has an incredible future if it can wrestle the HIV scenario to the ground. — Colin Salmon

In the beginning there was a fruit stand. The fruit of life on one side, and the fruit of intelligence on the other. While most chose life, humanity chose intelligence, and became the dominate species on this planet. — J. M. Norris

How it felt to have the world moving beneath me, a hand gripping mine, knowing if I fell, at least I wouldn't do it alone. — Sarah Dessen

And some had been idiots as mad as Swing, with a view of the world just as rigid and unreal, who were on the side of what they called "The People." Vimes had spent his life on the streets and had met decent men, and fools, and people who'd steal a penny from a blind beggar, and people who performed silent miracles or desperate crimes every day behind the grubby windows of little houses, but he'd never met The People. — Terry Pratchett

A lot of people fall in love because you're sharing your body with someone. And sometimes you get it twisted, and you think that that's real love. — Jessica White

I'm not avoiding your question on my relationship to the fashion world or my work being shown in a fashion setting. My work's most often seen in the streets on billboards. I don't know if it being seen in a shop is any much different. — Robert Montgomery

My spirit is too weak
mortality
Weighs heavily on me like unwilling sleep,
And each imagin'd pinnacle and steep
Of godlike hardship tells me I must die
Like a sick Eagle looking at the sky. — John Keats