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It comforted her, in the confused unhappy welter of her emotions, to see the mountains always tranquil, remote, in their lonely splendour; untouchable, serenely inviolate. It was an obscure comfort to her to know that man's hectic world wasn't the only one - that there were others, where agitation and passion and bewilderment had no place. When her love turned into a chaotic fever-dream, in which she was tossing, hallucinated, frightened and miserable, she had longed to escape to the cold, austere, changeless beauty and peace of the snow. — Anna Kavan

The only work that will ultimately bring any good to any of us is the work of contributing to the healing of the world. — Marianne Williamson

There will be people who will teach for the sake of greed or for the sake of ego. So watch their lives. Do they look and act like Jesus? — Francis Chan

I'm an old-fashioned girl. And I love gospel. I like things that lift me up, inspire me. — Whitney Houston

Poets are regarded as handicapped writers whose work must be treated with a tender condescension, such as one accords the athletic achievements of basketball players confined to wheelchairs. — Thomas M. Disch

Do you live here?" Sophie asked dryly.
"No," he said, plopping down into the chair next to her, "although my mother is constantly telling me to make myself right at home. — Julia Quinn

In the best possible scenario, whenever you get notes from people, they're good notes, and they see things that you wouldn't have seen otherwise, and they make you a better writer. — Beau Willimon

I wanted to make abstract films that are emotional, and I still do. — George Lucas

The nature of the contrapuntal experience is that every note has to have a past and a future on the horizontal plane. — Glenn Gould

The Samuel Josephs were not a family. They were a swarm. The moment you entered the house they cropped up and jumped out at you from under the tables, through the stair rails, behind the doors, behind the coats in the passage. Impossible to count them: impossible to distinguish between them. — Katherine Mansfield