Lavares Quotes & Sayings

Socialism is nothing but the capitalism of the lower classes. — Oswald Spengler

Last Christmas they sat beside the hearths
Secure, together, cracking roast chestnuts

Or stale jokes about holies and ivies
As red wines cooled down another hot year

Today, even the vines threaten to stream
The streets with banners of another fire. — Jack Mapanje

Wise is the person at either end. Who can in due measure spare as well as spend. — Lucian

Two nations; between whom there is no intercourse and no sympathy; who are as ignorant of each other's habits, thoughts, and feelings, as if they were dwellers in different zones, or inhabitants of different planets; who are formed by a different breeding, are fed by a different food, are ordered by different manners, and are not governed by the same laws ... THE RICH AND THE POOR. — Benjamin Disraeli

Dieting is the only game where you win when you lose! — Karl Lagerfeld

I'm so sorry. I think I'm just tired."
The socially accepted excuse for being mental. — Lucy Ivison

Let architects sing of aesthetics that bring Rich clients in hordes to their knees; Just give me a home, in a great circle dome Where stresses and strains are at ease. — R. Buckminster Fuller

What I wanted and what I visualized while composing has not always been realized. — Gustav Mahler

I have always found that each step we take in life is to be regretted - if we once begin to wonder how many other steps might have been possible. — Pearl Mary Teresa Craigie

Aw, you trust me?"
"As long as I have a clear shot." I tighten my hold on the gun in my hand. — Tahereh Mafi

Jamie's eyes met hers and recognition passed between them. He wondered if that was how it was going to be for the rest of their lives. They'd talk as if they were just two people who used to hang out, but all the time their eyes would be saying, I know you well and I miss you badly. — Kirsty Eagar

When I first became famous, I didn't know if I could go where I wanted to because I didn't know how people were going to act. Some folks would scream and holler, and I didn't know what to do with that. — Jill Scott

Fiction, I believed, was the transmutation of experiential dross into linguistic gold. Fiction meant taking up whatever the world had abandoned by the road and making something beautiful out of it. — Jonathan Franzen