Morsicato Lipialis Quotes & Sayings

Devotion to duty is the highest form of worship of God. — Swami Vivekananda

My dream had always just been to do my work well, fall in love and build a life for myself. — Carrie Snodgress

If knowledge is a light,wisdom is a moon that illuminates the path. — Adele Mandez

At the heart of the ridiculous, the sublime — Derek Mahon

Everything he's done is clean as a whistle. He's never not only broken any law, he's never done anything wrong. — Chris Matthews

People are just the same. They like me if they need me, but once I'm useless, they abandon me. To survive, I need to be useful — Kim Do-Jin

And indeed, what is better than to sit by one's fireside in the evening with a book, while the wind beats against the window and the lamp is burning? — Gustave Flaubert

but within the next ten years Rossum's Universal Robots will produce so much wheat, so much cloth, so much everything that things will no longer have any value. Everyone will be able to take as much as he needs. There'll be no more poverty. Yes, people will be out of work, but by then there'll be no work left to be done. Everything will be done by living machines. People will do only what they enjoy. They will live only to perfect themselves. — Karel Capek

Once bitten, twice shy, thrice shame on me! — Gary Patton

INFJs are often accused of pushing people away, even though we long for deep relationships with others. — Marissa Baker

The lovely thing about humanity is that at times one may be unaware of doing right, but one is always aware of doing wrong. — Vladimir Nabokov

Jerusalem (1804)
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green
And was the holy lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among those dark Satanic mills
Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spears o'clouds unfold
Bring me my chariot of fire
I will not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
'Til we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land — William Blake

To live without risk for me would be tantamount to death. — Jacqueline Cochran

Do you suppose that it is within your power to insult me? You evidently are not aware to whom you are speaking? Do you imagine that the envenomed spittle of five hundred little gentlemen of your type, heaped one upon another, would succeed in slobbering so much as the tips of my august toes? — Marcel Proust