Exterieur Staircase Quotes & Sayings

When I get home and turn on the radio, I hear songs that are new to me, but to everybody else they're old. I try to keep the music fresh in my head. — Chamillionaire

And you turn over
to your left side
to get the sun
on your back
and out
of your eyes — Charles Bukowski

I was in a self-induced depression. Welcome to me Real World. — Natsuo Kirino

Being freaked out doesn't mean you can fix what you perceive to be the problem. — Christopher Michael Cillizza

My dad came over to the house ... went into his pocket and pulled out a handful of money, and began to pass it out to the children ... This was the same man who, when I was his child, I would ask him for 50 cents, this man would tell me his life's story. — Bill Cosby

Darkness had spread over my skin like ink. — Haruki Murakami

Flowers grow out of dark moments. — Corita Kent

Miracles are short-term solutions, it's wisdom that helps you go the distance. — John Nolte

Well people love to go dirty and stuff like that. It's funny, because even really dirty things can kind of inspire, but all things inspire really dirty improv and monologues. So then really dirty things can inspire the exact opposite. It's kind of a crapshoot. — Amy Poehler

An enlightened ruler doesnot worry about people not knowing him; he worriesabout not knowing people. — Zhuge Liang

The question is not whether or not there should be a cult of the individual, but rather whether or not the individual concerned represents the truth, if he does then he should be worshiped. — Mao Zedong

A wise person is like a smoothly polished rock: it takes time to become either. — Vera Nazarian

The sound of wind had become, for me, silence. When it went away, I was left with the squeak of the blood in my head and the aural glitter of all those little eardrum hairs quivering like a drunk in withdrawal. — David Foster Wallace

When I went to get my master's in creative writing at San Francisco State after Grinnell, I joined the moribund remnants of the Actor's Workshop, until I saw Kay Hayward and Sandy Archer in the San Francisco Mime Troupe and drove down that day to audition. The rest is history. — Peter Coyote