Marik Ishtar Quotes & Sayings
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At home in bed a few weeks before he died, I asked him, "Can you breathe okay with my head on your chest like this?" His answer was "It's the only way I know how to breathe. — Paul Kalanithi

I told him Friday was a different religious occasion: Doctor Who. Hey, it's not my fault they don't have TiVo yet. — Libba Bray

Maybe the heavens were a kind of celestial grave, I thought, the way the earth is a repository for our flesh, and when we stared at the stars, we were really beholding a million lives twinkling back at us, asking us not to forget. — Tiffany Baker

Though 'Fire and Rain' is very personal, for other people it resonates as a sort of commonly held experience ... And that's what happens with me. I write things for personal reasons, and then in some cases it ... can be a shared experience. — James Taylor

Without prayer, our faith is weakened, our love grows cold, our hope becomes uncertain. — Terence Cooke

Changes and progress very rarely are gifts from above. They come out of struggles from below. — Noam Chomsky

People who labor all their lives but have no purpose to direct every thought and impulse toward are wasting their time - even when hard at work. — Marcus Aurelius

Juliet singles out Romeo. Desdemona claims Othello. They have no doubts, the young, no fear, no pride. — Agatha Christie

A Poet, Naturalist, and Historian, Who left scarcely any style of writing untouched, And touched nothing that he did not adorn. — Samuel Johnson

Seeing that nothing is solid or permanent you begin to make yourself at home in the unknown. — Dzigar Kongtrul Rinpoche

The only thing that I know is that, growing up, I came across stumbling blocks, and I always said to myself, 'If I ever get into a position to do something about this, I would like to, so that somebody does not deal with what I went through.' — Chandra Wilson

A watched cervix never dilates. — Amy Poehler

I will drink life to the lees. — Alfred Tennyson