Helga Crane Quotes & Sayings

There is no definition of beauty, but when you can see someone's spirit coming through, something unexplainable, that's beautiful to me. — Liv Tyler

For no man is found so prudent as to know how to adapt himself to these changes, both because he cannot deviate from the course to which nature inclines him, and because, having always prospered while adhering to one path, he cannot be persuaded that it would be well for him to forsake it. And so when occasion requires the cautious man to act impetuously, he cannot do so and is undone: whereas had he changed his nature with time and circumstances, his fortune would have been unchanged. — Niccolo Machiavelli

I dread the inevitable acceleration of American world domination which will be the result of it all ... Europe will no longer be Europe. — Aldous Huxley

Dear John, tell me everything. Write it all down, that way, we'll be with each other all the time, even if we're not with each other at all. — Nicholas Sparks

Why does shame and self-loathing become cruelty to the innocent ? — Anne Rice

You don't accomplish much by swimming with the mainstream. Hell, a dead fish can do that. — Kinky Friedman

What winning is to me is not giving up, is no matter what's thrown at me, I can take it. And I can keep going. — Patrick Swayze

Wyatt, I'm from Chicago," Eddie told him. "Let me explain politics to you. — Mary Doria Russell

The days of red carpet disasters are kind of over. — Trinny Woodall

They give me the money, I give them the book. Having input into the adaptation would be kind of like selling a house and coming back three years later and saying, 'Paint it this color!' — Robert B. Parker

Women like a man with a past, but they prefer a man with a present. — Mae West

I said: 'A line will take us hours maybe;
Yet if it does not seem a moment's thought,
Our stitching and unstitching has been naught. — W.B.Yeats

They have said that we owe allegiance to Safety, that he is our Red Cross who will provide us with ointment and bandages for our wounds and remove the foreign ideas the glass beads of fantasy the bent hairpins of unreason embedded in our minds. — Janet Frame