Moonycrowned Quotes & Sayings

I had no place to put anything. I would give my sculpture away because I had no place to put it. — Carl Andre

Oxford, in those days, was still a city of aquatint. In her spacious and quiet streets men walked and spoke as they had done in Newman's day; her autumnal mists, her grey springtime, and the rare glory of her summer days - such as that day - when the chestnut was in flower and the bells rang out high and clear over her gables and cupolas, exhaled the soft airs of centuries of youth. It was this cloistral hush which gave our laughter its resonance, and carried it still, joyously, over the intervening clamour. — Evelyn Waugh

To be the world No. 1 has always been a dream for me. — Caroline Wozniacki

Coffined thoughts around me, in mummycases, embalmed in spice of words. Thoth, god of libraries, a birdgod, moonycrowned. And I heard the voice of that Egyptian highpriest. In painted chambers loaded with tilebooks. They are still. Once quick in the brains of men. Still: but an itch of death is in them, to tell me in my ear a maudlin tale, urge me to wreak their will. — James Joyce

It is, as we know, the victors who write the history, especially when only the victors know how to write. — Neil MacGregor

I am Eloise. I am six. I am a city child. I live at The Plaza. — Kay Thompson