Iftar Menu Quotes & Sayings

But when you get to a song, not only do you have to do a vocal melody, you have to write words and not be redundant and make some semblance of a story. — Glenn Danzig

The boatman then gently guided the raft across. They saw a dead body floating. At the sight of this, the Master was greatly frightened. But Sun smiled and said, "Master do not be alarmed! That corpse is none other than your own." Zhu Bajie said, "It is you, it is you!" Sha the Monk clapped his hands, and also said, "It is you, it is you!" The boatman also remarked "It was yours, I congratulate you." The three pilgrims congratulated him, and they quietly crossed over the Could Ferry in safety. The Master's shape was changed, and he jumped ashore on the other side with a very light body. — Wu Cheng'en

I'll be a flop in movies. Besides, I don't like 'em, and I never did believe there was a place called Hollywood. Somebody made it up! — Patsy Kelly

Thinking that every idea and piece of content you create must be the first of its kind is a trap. — Sujan Patel

Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it. — L.M. Montgomery

Maybe God is only the most powerful poetic idea we humans're capable of thinkin'," he said one night, after a few drinks. "Maybe God has no reality outside our minds and exists only in the paradox of Perfect Compassion and Perfect Justice. Or maybe," he suggested, slouching back in his chair and favoring her with a lopsided, wily grin, "maybe God is exactly as advertised in the Torah. Maybe, along with all its other truths and beauties, Judaism preserves for each generation of us the reality of the God of Abraham, of Isaac, of Jacob, of Moses - the God of Jesus." A cranky, uncanny God, D.W. called Him. "A God with quirky, unfathomable rules, a God who gets fed up with us and pissed off! But quick to forgive, Sofia, and generous, — Mary Doria Russell

But life doesn't wait - it trickles between your fingers, trickles away.... — Margaret Leroy

Vagueness spurred him into knight errantry. — E. M. Forster

Then he gave me a sweet kiss as if I was his one and only lover. — Jess C. Scott

I smiled at her, but she was already lost in thought, looking around the library as if it held all the answers to all our problems. — Kami Garcia