Max Neuhaus Quotes & Sayings
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In friendship, words can go unspoken yet you still understand.
That's why I'm sure that even though I don't say it, you know how special you are to me. — John

He calls you occasionally at the office to ask how you are. You doodle numbers and curlicues on the corners of Rolodex cards. Fiddle with your Phi Beta Kappa key. Stare out the window. You always, always, say: Fine. — Lorrie Moore

Concepts create idols; only wonder grasps anything. — Gregory Of Nyssa

We proclaim the resurrection of Christ when his light illuminates the dark moments of our existence, and we are able share it with others — Pope Francis

And she cries even more, for the way the universe keeps throwing her together with the players in her son's tragedy, like handfuls of dust. — Clara Chow

Your mere presence makes me wish for a fifty-story window to jump out of and a cement sidewalk below. Or a moat. A moat with a dozen hungry alligators in it."
He smirked. "You always paint such lovely pictures with your words, little bird."
"I'm going to paint lovely pictures with your intestines," I shot back.
Drake laughed.
I hated him.
Seriously. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

Just her and the pink switchblade. They were a good pair. Both incapable of opening up without cutting someone. — Maggie Stiefvater

The soul of us is never confused about why it is here.
It only asks us to wake up and see the breadcrumb clues it has been leaving all along.
It asks us to have courage to face the wounds we have been hiding, allow it to heal them and untangle the heavy, snarled patterns.
Because the soul of us has no doubt whatever that it can and, if we allow it to express fully, can live a life of such power and joy through us that our human selves will be astonished. — Jacob Nordby

History knew the truth. History was the most inhuman product of humanity.It scooped up the whole of human will and, like the goddess Kali in Calcutta, dripped blood from its mouth as it bit and crunched. — Yukio Mishima