Gawenda All Movies Quotes & Sayings

In overlooking, denying, evading this complexity
which is nothing more than the disquieting complexity of ourselves
we are diminished and we perish; only within this web of ambiguity, paradox, this hunger, danger, darkness, can we find at once ourselves and the power that will free us from ourselves. It is this power of revelation that is the business of the novelist, this journey toward a more vast reality which must take precedence over other claims. — James Baldwin

Too much detail is apt, like any other form of extravagance, to become slightly vulgar. — Willa Cather

I can find ten more who will die for the Bible for every one who will actually read it. — Charles Spurgeon

I love the long-form rehearsal process with theater, brick by brick, to build another life. — Vik Sahay

Just two tears. That's all life is worth. — Jose Saramago

She was the missing ingredient they needed. The hint of nutmeg. Connie — Liane Moriarty

Make not thyself the judge of any man. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

At one time I had been able to read Yoss clearly. He never hid his emotions from me. He loved openly. He despaired loudly. He raged forcefully. — A Meredith Walters

Whoever you are and whatever start you get in life, knowing stuff makes the world more abundant with possibilities and gleams of light more likely to illuminate the darkness. It opens the universe a little. — Ian Leslie

You cant win if you don't play! Get in the game! — Keylend Wright

He had started to suspect that his venerable father and his other teachers, that the wise Brahmins had already revealed to him the most and best of their wisdom, that they had already filled his expecting vessel with their richness, and the vessel was not full, the spirit was not content, the soul was not calm, the heart was not satisfied. The ablutions were good, but they were water, they did not wash off the sin, they did not heal the spirit's thirst, they did not relieve the fear in his heart. — Hermann Hesse

How often from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to other's note, Singing their great Creator? — John Milton