Naggar Painting Quotes & Sayings

There's no room in my life for religion. Religion is separation and segregation of God. How can you segregate the Almighty? — Ben Harper

What's the matter?" And she could hear the smile in his voice. "Cat got your crotch? — Shelly Laurenston

Laughter can help relieve tension in even the heaviest of matters. — Allen Klein

It's all about proximity. — Taylor Rasted

I'm asked all the time, 'Doesn't it feel great to finish the novel?' And the answer to that is, 'No.' It's sort of a loss to stop a 10-year project, which is an imaginary project in the sense that it's a work of my imagination. — Bob Shacochis

Nothing in the voice of the cicada intimates how soon it will die. — J.D. Salinger

When the north pole comes so close as to touch the south pole, the earth disappears and man finds himself in a void that makes his head spin and beckons him to fall. — Milan Kundera

love is like the wind,you may not see it, bt you can feel it — Jordin Sparks

I didn't know," I start truthfully, "that it was the hard way when I started on it. — Maggie Stiefvater

Tech N9ne is worldwide, man, it's the biggest thing ever to me and if it happens to blow as big as I expect, I won't be able to go anywhere. That's what I'm prepared to do, because my goal is to get my music to the world. — Aaron Dontez Yates

[Think] of an experience from your childhood. Something you remember clearly, something you can see, feel, maybe even smell, as if you were really there. After all you really were there at the time, weren't you? How else could you remember it? But here is the bombshell: you weren't there. Not a single atom that is in your body today was there when that event took place. Every bit of you has been replaced many times over (which is why you eat, of course). You are not even the same shape as you were then. The point is that you are like a cloud: something that persists over long periods, while simultaneously being in flux. Matter flows from place to place and momentarily comes together to be you. Whatever you are, therefore, you are not the stuff of which you are made. If that does not make the hair stand up on the back of your neck, read it again until it does, because it is important. — Steve Grand

Reverence is the sense that there is something larger than the self, larger even than the human, to which one accords respect and awe and assent. — Ursula Goodenough

I planted my self in the middle of a great many Glasses full of Dew, tied fast about me, upon which the Sun so violently darted his Rays, that the Heat, which attracted them, as it does the thickest Clouds, carried me up so high, that at length I found my self above the middle Region of the Air. — Cyrano De Bergerac