Kavakos Uses Quotes & Sayings

Women!" he muttered. "Can't live with 'em, can't escape even by killing 'em. — Naomi Kramer

You're buried in there so deep it's like I was born with you in my soul. — Kate McCarthy

I close my eyes, then I drift away, into the magic night I softly say. A silent prayer, like dreamers do, then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you. — Roy Orbison

see, to be upon the spot to share with — Seth Grahame-Smith

Art begins ... when someone interprets, when someone sees the world through his own eyes. Art happens when what is seen becomes mixed with the inside of the person who is seeing it. — Chaim Potok

Of course I had. That's how I do it. — Jeff Lindsay

I try to help people realize their dreams by using magic to tell stories that educate, move, and inspire. — David Copperfield

Pacuvius, who by long occupancy made Syria his own,8 used to hold a regular burial sacrifice in his own honour, with wine and the usual funeral feasting, and then would have himself carried from the dining-room to his chamber, while eunuchs applauded and sang in Greek to a musical accompaniment: He has lived his life, he has lived his life! — Seneca.

She decided that her wisest course would be to put him out of her mind. After reaching this conclusion she lay thinking about him until at last she fell asleep. — Georgette Heyer

Sight without color would be a good analogy...only being able to see in black and white rather than seeing in full color would be like experiencing an orgasm with a foreskin and without. There are feelings you'll just never have without the foreskin. — Kristen O'Hara

There has never been a better time for testing the uncommon. — Timothy Ferriss

A winner is just a loser who tried one more time. — George Augustus Moore

Sophie glanced from me to Sabine, then back, scowling. "I'm not scared of her. I can handle myself."
"Yeah, and hissing kittens think they're badass too," Sabine said. — Rachel Vincent

I felt the music like a physical thing; it didn't just sit in my ears, it flowed through me, around me, made my senses vibrate. It made my skin prickle and my palms dampen. — Jojo Moyes