Mars Retrograde Quotes & Sayings

We live with incessant music, all the time. It's like some weird musical purgatory, there is absolutely no rest for the ears, no space to absorb and reflect. — James Blake

nothing was ever accomplished by someone who sits in their apartment alone waiting for life to begin. — Jessica Pan

the Baltic states (Poland, Belarus, and the Ukraine), — Fred Siegel

aplomb. Sometimes the sheer bravado of her actions astonished — Debbie Macomber

He sat in the chapel for hours picking his way through fugues. A dozen notes, hardly music. But then those few notes spoke to each other, subject and answer, by repetition, by diminution, by augmentation, even looping backwards on themselves in a course like the retrograde motion of Mars. He listened as if he had as many ears as fingertips, and, like a blind man, could feel textures that were barely there. At the end of two or three pages of music he would hear all the voices twining together in a construction of such dizzying power that the walls of the chapel could barely contain it. — Kate Grenville

The beginning of 2002 Apple faced a challenge. The seamless connection between your iPod, iTunes software, and computer made it easy to manage the music you — Walter Isaacson

What is this like for her? For a mother to see her child broken by other men? To see the pain written in scars on his skin, spoken in silences, in far-off looks. How many mothers have prayed to see their sons, their daughters return from war only to realize the war has kept them, the world has poisoned them, and they'll never be the same? For — Pierce Brown

All that is to live in endless song Must in life-time first be drown'd. — Sigmund Freud

The world is a den of crazies. — Tommaso Campanella

Understanding is the reward of obedience. Obedience is the key to every door. I am perplexed at the stupidity of the ordinary religious being. In the most practical of all matters he will talk and speculate and try to feel, but he will not set himself to do. — George MacDonald

It takes a certain kind of man to be in politics
a small one. — Croft M. Pentz

Love- what is love?
A great and aching heart;
Wrung hands;
and silence;
and a long despair — Robert Louis Stevenson

Surroundedness does not come free along with, say, a membrane marking the boundary between the organism and the rest of the material world any more than it comes free with an entity such as a pebble that has a continuous surface marking its limits. — Raymond Tallis

Chaos is not dangerous until it begins to look orderly. — Max Gunther