Hilderic Quotes & Sayings

He who shall never be divided from me kissed my mouth all trembling. — Dante Alighieri

Wearing a condom is like eating an icecream cone with a sock on your tongue. — Mark Gungor

Wisdom and folly are equal before the face of Infinity, for Infinity knows them not. — Leonid Andreyev

To love makes one solitary, she thought. She could tell nobody, not even Septimus now ... — Virginia Woolf

I don't know if I'm supposed to be holding on or letting go. I don't want to give up, but if there's nothing for me to hope for, then tell me. — Kiera Cass

There was no such thing as a magic touch, and it wouldn't have mattered if there were, because the only thing it takes to sell toys, vitamins, or magazines is the power of story. That was the secret. That was the whole trick: to recognize that the world is nothing but chaos, and the only thing holding it (and us) together are stories. And Kalinske realized this in a way that only people who have been there and done that possibly can: that when you tell memorable, universal, intricate, and heartbreaking stories, anything is possible. — Blake J. Harris

The most important thing in art is taste. — Sean Lennon

You do not know what you can miss before you try. — Franklin Pierce Adams

I, um, I thought you might want this back."
I pull out the battered old teddy bear and hold it toward him. He frowns and shakes his head and doesn't reach for it, and I feel like he's punched me in the gut.
Then my baby brother slaps that damned bear out of my hand and crushes his face against my chest, and beneath the odors of sweat and strong soap I can smell it, his smell, Sammy's, my brother's. — Rick Yancey

It is the function of art to carry us beyond speech to experience. — Joseph Campbell

Even though I smoke, just because I'm a dumbass doesn't mean anyone else has to be. — Gerald McRaney

I listen to a lot of really old western and country music. There's a lot of cool stuff in there ... all the heartbreak of the country darkness. — Theophilus London

Camels are still trained in Alice Springs for tourist jaunts and for occasional sale to Australia's zoos. — Robyn Davidson

Maybe if I put gardenias in both ears, or wore flippers over both hands, somebody might take a second look. But that'd be it. They'd put it all behind them after three steps. Their eyes not looking at anything. Nor my eyes. I felt emptied out, a blank. Would I ever again have anything to give to anyone? — Haruki Murakami