Kothapally Play Quotes & Sayings

The storm is out there and every one of us must eventually face the storm. When the storm comes, pray that it will shake you to your roots and break you wide-open. Being broken open by the storm is your only hope. When you are broken open you get to discover for the first time what is inside you. Some people never get to see what is inside them; what beauty, what strength, what truth and love. They were never broken open by the storm. So, don't run from your pain - run into your pain. Let life's storm shatter you. — Bryant McGill

Are you guys really arguing over where to eat dinner?"
"It's one of the more savage tools in the diplomatic arsenal. — Howard Tayler

All things are symbols: the external shows Of Nature have their image in the mind , As flowers and fruits and falling of the leaves. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The only thing worse than being alone in the dark, is finding out you're not! — Gavin Hetherington

People who have fabulous childhoods have this sense that nothing is ever going to be that good again. With me, I have the sense that nothing is going to be that bad. — Nigella Lawson

The way we're going ... if I called up another pitcher, he'd just hang up the phone on me. — Frank Robinson

Riches make cowards of us ... — Margaret Ayer Barnes

I do think all art is autobiographical, and I do think I know quite a bit about women. I don't know anything about men. — Gloria Vanderbilt

Andrew's kissing Amanda again, her back pinned against the door frame, his hands working through a geometry problem where the goal is to find the point of intersection where two legs bisect. People would like math so much more if it involved real life like that. — Julia Kent

My hands felt bruised from the hot, dry air. Inside, — Vu Tran

I love you," he told her, wiping impatiently at the tears that kept trickling down his face. "I couldn't say it before. I couldn't
" He clenched his trembling jaw, trying to control the hot flow of tears. It only made them worse. Giving up, he buried his face in her hair. "Bloody hell," he muttered.
Sara had never seen him so undone, had never imagined it possible. Stroking his dark head, she whispered meaningless words, trying to give him comfort.
"I love you," he repeated hoarsely, burrowing against her. "I would have given my life to have one more day with you, and tell you that. — Lisa Kleypas

Our cab set off down the crowded Victoria Street toward the heart of the city, trundling past drab buildings and gray street corners at an agonizingly slow speed rivaling that of a dying cow. To make the trip even more enjoyable, pungent city scents seeped through the hansom doors - strangely enough also reminding me of a dying cow. — Tarun Shanker