Kuyukot Quotes & Sayings

The church of my own childhood, as well as that of my present and my future, comprises deeply flawed human beings struggling toward an unattainable ideal. — Philip Yancey

Spend time pondering not what you see," Merlin advised Arthur, "but why you see it. — Deepak Chopra

Watch it ... people who keep things inside them develop all sorts of disease ... all that emotional gunk's got to find an outlet. Angry people develop cysts; stubborn people get arthritis; resentful people die of cancer. — Arlene J. Chai

Women often focus more on delivery - what is the outcome going to be rather than what are the interactions people have in order to get there. — Theresa May

Tape the sound of the moon fading at dawn. Give it to your mother to listen to when she's in sorrow. — Yoko Ono

Far better to live your own path imperfectly than to live another's perfectly. — Anonymous

Pythagoras, when he was asked what time was, answered that it was the soul of this world. — Plutarch

And so the ordinary unendurable torments we all experienced were indeed exceptional in the way they were absorbed in each heart. — E.L. Doctorow

Det ille veniam facile, cui venia est opus - the one who needs pardon should readily grant it — Seneca.

She didn't answer. Instead, she smiled sweetly. It was a smile so radiant that the air seemed to thin around it. — Haruki Murakami

It could be said that a single person has written all the books in the world such central unity is in them that they are undeniably the work of a single all-knowing master. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Do you think I'm deaf?" the deaf beggar asked. "I'm not deaf at all. It's just that it isn't worth hearing a whole world full of people complaining about what they lack." He told the story of a wealthy country where people believed they were living 'the good life.' The country had a garden of riches, of so many sights and smells and sounds that the people in the country literally lost their senses, spoiled by everything they had already seen and heard and smelled and tasted and touched, until the beggar taught them how to use their senses again. — Dara Horn