Elefsis Airport Quotes & Sayings

There is no freedom without groceries. There are no groceries without freedom. What people call 'capitalism' and 'socialism' are actually one and inseparable. It's a virtuous circle. — Rick Perlstein

A rose is the visible result of an infinitude of complicated goings on in the bosom of the earth and in the air above, and similarly a work of art is the product of strange activities in the human mind. — Clive Bell

If Nature put not forth her power About the opening of the flower, Who is it that could live an hour? — Alfred Lord Tennyson

We can all humbly say in the sincerity of faith, "I am loved; I am called; I am secure." — Franklin Graham

He has pleased all the bohemians by saying that women are equal to men; but he has infuriated them by suggesting that men are equal to women. — G.K. Chesterton

I work on all parts of my painting at once, improving it very gently until I find that the effect is complete. — Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot

I am not in favor of caste, nor separation of the brotherhood of mankind, and would as willingly live among white men as Black, if I had equal possession and enjoyment of privileges, but I shall never be reconciled living among them subservient to their will. — Martin Delany

The people starve because those above them eat too much tax-grain. That is the only reason why they starve. — Laozi

I'm obsessed with Kate Middleton. Obsessed. I loved the Royal Wedding. I was so cynical going into it, and pseudo-political about the whole thing, but as soon as I saw her, I was utterly charmed. I'm just completely enchanted by Kate and William. — Anne Hathaway

I think: this is what I will miss. I think: I will kill myself rather than miss it. I think: how long do we have? — Madeline Miller

I thought nothing; I didn't even despair; I was just stupefied and grey and dead. — Erich Maria Remarque

Wars are always madness: all is lost in war, all is to be gained in peace. — Pope Francis

I launched forward. The Shift was effortless. A snarl ripped from my throat, and the ground rushed past me. My paws were nearly skinned with the pace. My people joined me. Death was on the wind, in our voice, in our soul. — Meg Caddy

The ego is an island in the ocean of Hell. You want to get rid of the Hell but you don't want to get rid of that island. Then there is trouble. — Rajneesh