Julien Freund Quotes & Sayings
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We are beginning to comprehend a basic truth hitherto neglected, that our physical condition is determined very largely by our emotional condition, and our emotional life is profoundly regulated by our thought life. — Norman Vincent Peale
Anyone who says they know what I'll do next is full of shit 'cause even I don't know what I'll do next. — James Patterson
Artists are often excellent businessmen. They have to be. Otherwise they do not remain artists. — A. Y. Jackson
What? Are you still pretending you are separate from the Beloved? — Rumi
What's most troubling about this witless mishmash of whiny, infantile philosophizing and bone-crunching violence is the increasing realization that it actually thinks it's saying something of significance. — Kenneth Turan
Doing unusual things is seeing the world from unusual angles! — Mehmet Murat Ildan
The English have a miraculous power of turning wine into water. — Oscar Wilde
You may have succeeded in shutting down the attack simulation, girl, but it was by luck alone, not skill. I would die of shock if you managed to do anything useful again for a long time
This is the Marcus that Tobias knows. The one who knows right where to hit to cause the most damage. — Veronica Roth
Some pundits have proposed that the aliens have come here to breed with us. Apparently, too much bike riding or something similar has rendered them incapable of reproducing within their own species. But do extraterrestrial infants toddle through your neighborhood? — Seth Shostak
I shall be in Paris in two days. Well, all is finished. The waves of
human mediocrity rise to the sky and they will engulf the refuge whose
dams I open. Ah! courage leaves me, my heart breaks! O Lord, pity the
Christian who doubts, the sceptic who would believe, the convict of
life embarking alone in the night, under a sky no longer illumined by
the consoling beacons of ancient faith. — Joris-Karl Huysmans
no more pain. wake no more. nobody owns — James Joyce