Hop Frog Summary Quotes & Sayings

Bad guys have more fun. — David Gallagher

But sometimes life gives us those rare moments where we do see chance as it's happening. And in those moments, we have a choice. And sometimes we have to take a risk. And it's scary. It makes us vulnerable. But I know now it's worth it. — Jessi Kirby

Be believing, be happy, don't get discouraged. Things will work out. — Gordon B. Hinckley

When I read something, I picture that scene in that detail. That becomes very similar to composing a photo in real life. — Sally Mann

A government or a party gets the people it deserves and sooner or later a people gets the government it deserves. — Frantz Fanon

being looked down upon is good for the soul, good for empathy, good training for a human. — Monica Byrne

When I put my trust in a critic, this is tantamount to saying that I defer to his judgement, even when I have made no judgement of my own. But my own judgement waits upon experience. It is only when I have heard the piece in question, in the moment of appreciation, that my borrowed opinion can actually become a judgement of mine. — Roger Scruton

Muse [10w]
Poetry's a collaboration with your muse.
Silence!
Let her speak. — Beryl Dov

You want to put out a record that you feel is exactly as you want it. Nobody wants to tour for two years on a record they don't like. — Alison Mosshart

The emotional stakes a memoirist bets with could not be higher, and it's physically enervating. I nap on a daily basis like a cross-country trucker. — Mary Karr

When I began, the guitar was en-closed in a vicious circle. There were no composers writing for the guitar, be-cause there were no virtuoso guitarists. — Andres Segovia

Trying to use the power of yoga to improve your life, this is a terrible mistake. Because all you are doing is binding yourself more. You're putting more of your attention into the transient world. — Frederick Lenz

The skiff swung gently, drifting in the current. He undid his shirt to the waist and put one forearm to his eyes. He could hear the river talking softly beneath him, heavy old river with wrinkled face — Cormac McCarthy