Khimji Quotes & Sayings

Today, the world can appear fragmented and its people disconnected, mosaics allow me to fuse the pieces together to create something cohesive and beautiful , what I wish the world could be. — Laura Harris

Right now I'm listening to a lot of different things but I listen to a lot of classical music. Eventually I would like to compose and perform classical. — Ben Harper

I would like to be forgotten. What's so good about being remembered? — Isabella Rossellini

I do not perceive even one other thing, O monks, that when undeveloped and uncultivated entails such great suffering as the mind. The mind when undeveloped and uncultivated entails great suffering. — Gautama Buddha

Cant we own each other?
If brains could have orgasms, I'm pretty sure this is what it would feel like. — Cora Carmack

I always tell my children, 'You have to face your fear. If not, it's like running from a dog that will bite you in the back.' — Jaclyn Smith

I meditate, which I really like. Just 20 minutes twice a day and that really helps. — Jordana Brewster

What inspires me most to write is the act of traveling. — Tea Obreht

No nation has ever prospered or been blessed like the colored people in the South. — Bob Jones, Sr.

When I'm playing a character, I am never allowed to explicitly state the the takeaway message of the scenes I'm performing - after all, part of the dramatic conflict is that the person I'm portraying doesn't really know it yet. — Lena Dunham

Real freedom isn't subject to how others estimate our value; it is in realizing that none are free who find their sense of worth wondering how others measure their lives. — Guy Finley

I read On the Road in maybe 1959. It changed my life like it changed everyone else's. — Bob Dylan

How does gravity work? And if it were to cease suddenly, would certain restaurants still require a jacket? — Woody Allen

The cold was our pride, the snow was our beauty. It fell and fell, lacing day and night together in a milky haze, making everything quieter as it fell, so that winter seemed to partake of religion in a way no other season did, hushed, solemn. — Patricia Hampl