Houki Shinonono Quotes & Sayings

Everything in Paris is gay," said Ignatius Gallaher. "They believe in enjoying life
and don't you think they're
right? If you want to enjoy yourself properly you must go to Paris. And, mind you, they've a great feeling for
the Irish there. When they heard I was from Ireland they were ready to eat me, man. — James Joyce

There is no actual need of humans to be a pious like an angel, it's a big chase to be a human and for me it's enough to be a human. — M.H. Rakib

Warriors were more interested in learning what great deeds she had done before arriving. — Joseph R. Lallo

Frequently what we say is rest is merely laziness. Our body requires respite and so does our mind and spirit. But a person should never rest because of a laziness which arises from the evil nature in his emotion. How often laziness and emotional distaste for work join to employ physical fatigue as a cover-up. — Watchman Nee

Clown: Good Madonna, why mournest thou?
Olivia: Good Fool, for my brother's death.
Clown:I think his soul is in hell, Madonna.
Olivia:I know his soul is in heaven, Fool.
Clown: The more fool, Madonna, to mourn for your brother's soul being in heaven. — William Shakespeare

And that was what destroyed you in the end: the longing for something you could never have. — Leigh Bardugo

Eleanor Roosevelt doesn't ever do anything that is going to hurt her husband. She tries things out on him. She gets permission to do things. The amazing thing, I think, historically, is that he says, "Go do it. If you can make this happen, I'll follow you." — Blanche Wiesen Cook

Since the Exodus, freedom has always spoken with a Hebrew accent. — Heinrich Heine

Silence does for thinking what a suspension bridge does for space
it makes connections. — E.L. Konigsburg

Kyubey: Why do you humans place so much value on housing your souls inside your bodies? It's a complete mystery to me. — Magica Quartet

The poor world is almost six thousand years old, and in all this time there was not any man died in his own person,
videlicet, in a love-cause. — William Shakespeare