Frankenstein Graveyard Quotes & Sayings

We send cruise missiles and then we think everything's all right or we try to bring them to trial. My friends, this time they've gone too far. This time we're serious. This time we won't quit until they are gone, completely gone from the face of the earth — John McCain

I knew who I was this morning, but I've changed a few times since then. — Lewis Carroll

No love is Love that subjugates the Lover.
No love is Love that feeds on flesh and blood.
No love is Love that draws a woman to a man only to breed
more women and men and thus perpetuate their bondage to the flesh. — Mikhail Naimy

You need to remember to give yourself enough slack to work with, but too much and you'll soon find yourself entangled and bleeding. — Andrew Ervin

Desires are nourished by delays. — Thomas Draxe

At Shea Stadium, I saw the top of the mountain. — John Lennon

There are no eternal facts, as there are no absolute truths. — Friedrich Nietzsche

U2 and folks like that. They all have that similar drive and that belief in themselves. They're early birds ... they're up working when everyone else is sleeping. They're simply all great at what they do. — Paul Oakenfold

Not just any talk is conversation; not any talk raises consciousness. Good conversation has an edge: it opens your eyes to something, quickens your ears. And good conversation reverberates: it keeps on talking in your mind later in the day; the next day, you find yourself still conversing with what was said. That reverberation afterward is the very raising of consciousness; your mind's been moved. You are at another level with your reflections. — James Hillman

Do freshman philosophy classes nowadays debate updated versions of the age-old questions? Like, how could a merciful God allow AIDS, childhood cancers, tsunamis and Dick Cheney? — Dick Cavett

People don't actually think there is such a thing out there as angel research. — Danielle Trussoni

Isn't it true that the fault of birth rests somewhat on the child? I believe it's we who led our parents on to bear us, and it's our unborn children who make our flesh itch. — T.E. Lawrence