Famous Funeral Director Quotes & Sayings

If a composer has a nice wife and some nice children, how can he let the children starve on his dissonances? — Charles Ives

The need to write comes from the need to make sense of one's life and discover one's usefulness. — John Cheever

She always declares she will never marry, which, of course,
means just nothing at all. But I have no idea that she has yet ever
seen a man she cared for. It would not be a bad thing for her to be
very much in love with a proper object. I should like to see Emma
in love, and in some doubt of a return; it would do her good. But
there is nobody hereabouts to attach her; and she goes so seldom
from home. — Jane Austen

There is a wolf in me ... - I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go. — Carl Sandburg

Integration my undead ass. Did they teach you about the Great American Melting Pot in grade school?" she asked. "Some of us don't like the idea of being melted down and blended into stew for the rest of you to devour. — Jim C. Hines

June is the gateway to summer ... — Jean Hersey

People ask 'How do you get so eh-ish?' I don't know if it's just because so much of my family still lives in Canada and I finished studies up there. — Stana Katic

All good is hard. All evil is easy. Dying, losing, cheating, and mediocrity is easy. Stay away from easy. — Scott Alexander

To theorize' means, to see as a whole. The actual is a small part of the whole, or a single aspect of it, which, when taken by itself is, by reason of its incompleteness, both meaningless and comparatively unreal. To see the actual in its wholeness is to see it filled out with all that it implies, supplemented by that which gives it meaning. — Michael Oakeshott

You must stop worrying about why things happen and wonder what they mean when they do. — Joy Williams

Why is life so difficult? Why can't we be just ourselves and have everyone accept us the way we are? — Beatrice Sparks

Believe me, Athelstan, you can wrap a dog's turd in a cloth of gold but it remains a dog's turd. — Paul Doherty