Maylam And Sons Quotes & Sayings

I did a cover of the James Bond theme, and I felt like such a fraud, because the original is so good. — Moby

Hell is just a frame of mind. — Christopher Marlowe

We don't recognize each other because other people have become our permanent mirrors. If we actually realized this, if we were able to become aware of the fact that we are only ever looking at ourselves in the other person, that we are alone in the wilderness, we would go crazy. — Muriel Barbery

Her great merit is finding out mine - there is nothing so amiable as discernment. — Lord Byron

At least believe this many humans, who are interested obviously in this topic. Many of them visited me after lectures and meetings, in hope that I can give concrete answers to their questions. For it was clear: If that does not know it, who is to then know it? — Ulrich Walter

Every muscular rigidity contains the history and the meaning of its origin. — Wilhelm Reich

A hidden spark of the dream sleeps
In the forest and waits
In the celestial spheres of the brain. — Dejan Stojanovic

I always saw myself wanting to do something deemed successful and good at the same time. — Howard Schultz

There are other men, and other lives, and time still to be. — J.R.R. Tolkien

There are so many causes. Gun control, climate change, deforestation, animal welfare, human welfare, education. Working on the big issues is noble and great, but being aware of what's going on around you right at this moment, being kind to the people around you, extending compassion and decency, not just to everyone you meet but also to yourself - I think that's one of the biggest challenges most people face. — Moby

To this day, the behavior of straight men is something I've never been able to wrap my head around. Have you ever met one? They're really weird. Sometimes they want to have sex without A Chorus Line playing in the background. Yuck. How is that even possible? — Kathy Griffin

Rabbi Heshel said: "A man should be like a vessel that willingly receives what its owner pours into it, whether it be wine or vinegar. — Martin Buber