Nadra Kiosk Quotes & Sayings

Truly, if you seek, you shall find. — Lailah Gifty Akita

The world is run by those who show up. — Donald Rumsfeld

Recovering is a process of coming to experience a sense of self. More precisely, it is a process of learning to sense one's self, to attune to one's subjective physical, psychic, and social self- experience. These woman's core sense of shame and their difficulty tolerating painful emotions had led them to avoid turning their attention inward to their internal sense of things. In recovering, they "came to their senses" and learned to trust their sensed experience, in particular their sense of "enoughness"". — Sheila M. Reindl

The contradictory nature of the socialist utopias is one explanation of the violence involved in the attempt to impose them: it takes infinite force to make people do what is impossible. — Roger Scruton

One wonders at the docility of the students who evidently must be satisfied enough with the credentials to be uncaring about the lack of education. — Jane Jacobs

Man the sum of his climatic experiences — William Faulkner

Sullivan could hear drops of water snapping from leaf to leaf as it made its way to the ground, searching for a river or stream that would eventually carry it back to its mother sea. — Joe Hart

Anyone who is aware of his environment knows that the peril of physical assault does exist, and that it exists everywhere and at all times. — Jeff Cooper

For a moment she just stared, wondering if there were another girl staying here, or if Sebastian had taken to cross-dressing. — Cassandra Clare

Reality ... includes a perceiver, who has memories, thoughts, desires, emotions - [which] a normal camera tends to omit. — Barbara Ess

How do I respond to criticism? Critically. I listen to all criticism critically. — Paul Thomas Anderson

Mercy Falls was all about rumors, and the rumor on Jack was that he got his short fuse from his dad. I didn't know about that. It seemed like you ought to pick the sort of person you would be, no matter what your parents were like. — Maggie Stiefvater

The worker puts his life into the object; but now it no longer belongs to him, it belongs to the object. — Karl Marx