Miko Fogarty Quotes & Sayings

What affected me the most about the Beatles was that they were the biggest band in the world and they could have done anything they wanted. — Danger Mouse

Keeping your mouth shut whilst eating shit will get you far in life but your soul will die of starvation. — Dean Cavanagh

Women who read are dangerous. Women who write are to be avoided. — Chloe Thurlow

Maharishikas Gargi and Maitreyi were rishikas, and today there are fools who claim that women are not to be allowed to study the scriptures or to write new ones. — Amish Tripathi

Pages turn themselves — James Patterson

A story is alive, as you and I are. It is rounded by muscle and sinew. Rushed with blood. Layered with skin, both rough and smooth. At its core lies soft marrow of hard, white bone. A story beats with the heart of every person who has ever strained ears to listen. On the breath of the storyteller, it soars. Until its images and deeds become so real you can see them in the air, shimmering like oases on the horizon line. A story can fly like a bee, so straight and swift you catch only the hum of its passing. Or move so slowly it seems motionless, curled in upon itself like a snake in the sun. It can vanish like smoke before the wind. Linger like perfume in the nose. Change with every telling, yet always remain the same. — Cameron Dokey

Fiction is often a much-needed step back that gives you the distance to see things more clearly; it's very often better at explaining why events happened as opposed to just what happened. — Kathleen Rooney

If we do more with less, our response will be adequate to take care of everybody. — R. Buckminster Fuller

The heart is fascinating. It pumps blood through the veins. Feeds us. Starves us. It's steady when we're steady. Is erratic when we're erratic. When it goes silent, everything inside us stops. Stills. When we're alive, it's the fuel to that life. It — Jessica Sorensen

For sure, the last thing I was going to write to her was All I want for Christmas is you. — Rachel Cohn

Love is an emotion that recognizes itself in others. — Salman Rushdie

Look at the mother of Washington! She raised a boy that could not tell a lie
could not tell a lie! But he never had any chance. It might have been different if he had belonged to the Washington Newspaper Correspondents' Club — Mark Twain