Lisaks Quotes & Sayings

Some of the more outstanding features of Ugaritic are its preservation of most of the Proto-Semitic consonantal phonemes. — Angel Saenz-Badillos

A willing heart will believe anything and die for anything — Bangambiki Habyarimana

The guiding mantra for connecting is this: it's just a conversation. — David Sturt

The death of a world is judgment of its inadequacy. Death removes the unnecessary and the false. — Greg Bear

Better to write for yourself and have no public, than to write for the public and have no self.
[The New Statesman, February 25, 1933] — Cyril Connolly

Psychoanalysis is often about turning our ghosts into ancestors, even for patients who have not lost loved ones to death. We are often haunted by important relationships from the past that influence us unconsciously in the present. As we work them through, they go from haunting us to becoming simply part of our history. (243) — Norman Doidge

I lean against my sister's shoulder. "I thought lightning wasn't supposed to strike in the same place twice."

"Sure it does," Izzy tells me. "But only if you're too dumb to move. — Jodi Picoult

Every job's a challenge. The challenge is to do it and make it look right, like you belong there - wherever that is. — Morgan Freeman

I never said I wanted to be a lead actress; I never said I wanted to be a film actress. This need to trump everyone bewilders me. I'm only 25. I'm not better than anyone. I just want to watch other people and learn to be good. — Carey Mulligan

X-Pac, I feel terrible that you have to come out here and defend the integrity of a woman who has absolutely none. I mean as far as Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley is concerned the word honor means jump on her and stay on her. Well, let's spell that word H-O-N-O-R. I guess Stephanie is half of that. After all she is a filthy, dirty, disgusting, brutal, skanky, bottom feeding trash bog H-O. And no amount of defending will ever, EVER change that! — Chris Jericho

But my hand was too small to do the gathering. [Epic of Gilgamesh, p. 79] — Herbert Mason

Want to know what it feels like when your soul bleeds? Write a novel. — Carl Henegan

Seems," madam? Nay, it is; I know not "seems."
'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother,
Nor customary suits of solemn black,
Nor windy suspiration of forced breath,
No, nor the fruitful river in the eye,
Nor the dejected 'havior of the visage,
Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief,
That can denote me truly: these indeed seem,
For they are actions that a man might play:
But I have that within which passeth show;
These but the trappings and the suits of woe. — William Shakespeare