Egisto Filipelli Quotes & Sayings

May those whose hell it is to hate and hurt be turned into lovers bringing flowers. — Shantideva

There is no one I would rather see the sunrise with than you. — Renee Ahdieh

Part of the trouble is that I've never properly understood that some disasters accumulate, that they don't all land like a child out of an apple tree. — Janet Burroway

People had taught me what Christians believe, but no one had told me how Christians live, — Shane Claiborne

Most folks are as happy as they make up their minds to be. — Abraham Lincoln

Imagine being just strong enough to remember what life was like, feeling things, your heartbeat, the world around you. And imagine you couldn't have it anymore, couldn't even properly remember it, but there was just enough that some deep part of you knew what you were missing. Wouldn't you do anything to get it back, if it was right there for the taking? Wouldn't you be willing to kill for it? — Apollo Blake

These are tough times, and the New Yorkers I have met are facing economic adversity with grace and dignity. They worry about their future, care about their neighbors and hope this storm will pass so they can focus on better days ahead. — Harold Ford Jr.

Those few seconds when you're awake but empty. You forget where you are. What you are now, what you were before. It's all breath and heartbeat and blood moving. Like being in your mother's womb again. The peace of the void. — Rick Yancey

And yet, after all, what is posthumous fame? Altogether vanity. — Marcus Aurelius

For you, Naoko may be the pinnacle of happiness, but for me she's just a clumsy girl. — Haruki Murakami

I'm about as monolingual as you come, but nevertheless, I have a variety of different languages at my command, different styles, different ways of talking, which do involve different parameter settings. — Noam Chomsky

In great humility, we find our strength. — Lailah Gifty Akita

It's not always silence responsible for the breakdown
... — Aditya Chandel

He felt certain that if she'd have let him, he could have levitated with her in his arms and they could have made love on the ceiling. He could have unzipped his body and wrapped her in his skin. He could have buried himself in her neck and slipped into the place between her shoulder and her throat, and been soldered by passion to her forever. — Laura Kasischke