Murray Fredericks Quotes & Sayings

Love doesn't have to be perfect. Even perfect, it is still the best thing there is, for the simple reason that it is the most common and constant truth of all, of all life, all law and order, the very thing which holds everything together, which permits everything to move along in time and be its wonderful or ordinary self. — William, Saroyan

Everyday may not be good but there's something good in everyday ... — Kenneth G. Ortiz

It is better to learn war early from friends, than late from enemies — Mary Renault

A great deal of intelligence can be invested in ignorance when the need for illusion is deep. — Saul Bellow

It's wonderful to climb the liquid mountains of the sky. Behind me and before me is God and I have no fears — Helen Keller

I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. — Sarah Williams

Cause I want to be on 106 and Park pushing a benz — Kanye West

Farther down the riverbank sat a young man dressed all in white. He was the only person in sight. His hair was white, his skin chalk pale, and he sat and stared up and down the river, as if he were admiring the view. He looked like how Victorian Romantic poets looked just before the consumption and drug abuse really started to cut it. The — Terry Pratchett

The Church must be free to be poor in order to minister among the poor. — William Stringfellow

I insist on remaining aloof, self-absorbed, lovingly nursing my suspicions. — Charles Simic

Writing voice isn't as much a function of thinking as it is something that eludes definition and therefore assimilation. The more artful flavors of prose are more often a function of intuition and imitation fused with heart and wit and delivered with a strong does of lyric sensibility. It — Larry Brooks

When he was six, Victor had made a card for his father's birthday. On heavy drawing paper, he had written in big, multicolored letters: i love you dad. Now all that was past, over and done with. Bruno knew that things would only get worse, that they would move from mutual indifference to loathing. In a couple of years his son would try to go out with girls his own age; the same fifteen-year-old girls that Bruno lusted after. They would come to be rivals - which was the natural relationship between men. They would be like animals fighting in a cage; and the cage was time. — Michel Houellebecq