Furto E Quotes & Sayings

Don't forget there are two sides to performing. Finding the truth, but you also have to be transparent enough for the audience to see it. How many times have you seen a performance and thought: 'Well, it seems to be meaning a great deal to you but it ain't coming across to me?' It is to be shared. — John Hurt

You always have to evolve - the minute you start building a moat around you to keep yourself safe, you're going to lose. — Diplo

What you wish to be, be. — Lailah Gifty Akita

To think in terms of either pessimism or optimism oversimplifies the truth. The problem is to see reality as it is. — Thich Nhat Hanh

Our parents are always an important part of our inner life. — Eraldo Banovac

I went to art school when I was little. I took ballet lessons. I played a little kick ball. I was sort of into everything because I had too much energy and I didn't know where to put it. When I was a preteen, I got into singing, and became really obsessed with it. — Amanda Seyfried

A vampire?" Lucy hissed incredulously, leaning away from him and wondering if maybe this was all just a prank. Or a dream. She was more than willing to revisit that theory. "I thought vampires drink blood, not eat your face. — D.L. Wainright

Lesson Number One: The Importance of Being Jewish — Malcolm Gladwell

I love to sing some Beyonce - ya know, like 'All the Single Ladies.' I'll sing that - maybe not with the body shakin' - but I'll have a little bit of the hand movement going on. — Dwyane Wade

Yeah, I do. Sometimes I worry my memories will fade without them. — Heidi R. Kling

Art is a spiritual function of man, which aims at freeing him from life's chaos. Art is free in the use of its means in any way it likes, but is bound to its laws and to its laws alone. The minute it becomes art, it becomes much more sublime than a class distinction between proletariat and bourgeoisie. — Kurt Schwitters

He had vented all his woes and now they might as well see the few rags that covered his body, after which they could carry him away. — Franz Kafka