Ifitshow Quotes & Sayings

Tel Aviv appeals to me. — Taylor Caldwell

One of the surest signs of the Philistine is his reverence for the superior tastes of those who put him down. — Pauline Kael

If you think all men are created equal, you haven't seen Bo Diddley in the shower. — Ronnie Hawkins

Vibrant eyes, chocolate brown, kind. The mosaic of Bodee Lennox. — Courtney C. Stevens

Tonight, late, when I'm still not done with the day but must comply with sleep, I can whisper, "There was done a little good today. Today I changed myself and the world, just a little. And yes, I loved." Most days, that is enough. — Mary Anne Radmacher

In the information-communication civilization of the 21st Century, creativity and mental excellence will become the ethical norm. The world will be too dynamic, complex, and diversified, too cross-linked by the global immediacies of modern (quantum) communication, for stability of thought or dependability of behaviour to be successful. — Timothy Leary

Real patriotism is realizing America sucks, but everywhere else is a thousand times worse. — Daniel Tosh

Barack Obama, foreign policy wizard. I just have to laugh. — Rush Limbaugh

Courage conquers all things. — Ovid

Well, with luck we'll miss the beginning of the performance. — Jonathan Stroud

I'm interested in the way that the language of labor has been suppressed in our culture, the way it has disappeared from our vocabulary and is never heard on stage ... I'm better at writing than I am at organizing [political action]. SLAUGHTER CITY is my small contribution. If it gives people a voice it is worth something. So often we forget what we are no longer hearing. — Naomi Wallace

Some days, I wish the whole fucking world would just 'phone in sick. — Marshall McLuhan

If anyone had asked me what existence was, I would have answered, in good faith, that it was nothing, simply an empty form which was added to external things without changing anything in their nature. And then all of a sudden, there it was, clear as day: existence had suddenly unveiled itself. It had lost the harmless look of an abstract category: it was the very paste of things, this root was kneaded into existence. Or rather the root, the park gates, the bench, the sparse grass, all that had vanished: the diversity of things, their individuality, were only an appearance, a veneer. This veneer had melted, leaving soft, monstrous masses, all in disorder - naked, in a frightful, obscene nakedness. — Jean-Paul Sartre

Everybody hurts some days. It's okay to be afraid. Everybody hurts, everybody screams. Everybody feels this way. — Avril Lavigne