Mazzucchelli 1849 Quotes & Sayings

Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing. — Sylvia Plath

My lady looks so gentle and so pure When yielding salutation by the way, That the tongue trembles and has nought to say, And the eyes, which fain would see, may not endure. And still, amid the praise she hears secure, She walks with humbleness for her array; Seeming a creature sent from Heaven to stay On earth, and show a miracle made sure. She is so pleasant in the eyes of men That through the sight the inmost heart doth gain A sweetness which needs proof to know it by: And from between her lips there seems to move A soothing essence that is full of love, Saying for ever to the spirit, Sigh! — Dante Alighieri

When I paint green, it doesn't mean grass; when I paint blue, it doesn't mean sky. — Henri Matisse

Step back from your Facebook Wall for a moment: Doesn't it, suddenly, look a little ridiculous? Your life in this format? — Zadie Smith

Having a holiday weekend without a family member felt like putting on a sweater that had an extra arm. — Pamela Ribon