Naledi Majola Quotes & Sayings

My work is not repetition. It is an exploration. — Guido Molinari

I battled with my weight as a teenager, partly because there wasn't the information or conversation about how to live a healthy lifestyle. — Alison Sweeney

I mean, we're all going to die. We know that on an intellectual level. We figure it out when we're still fairly young, and it scares us so badly that we convince ourselves we're immortal for more than a decade afterwards. — Jim Butcher

I have nothing to give but my heart so full and these empty hands."
"They're not empty now. — Louisa May Alcott

You don't want your neurosurgeon to have doubts about the meaning of it all while he or she is operating on your brain. — Aleksandar Hemon

There were a lot of things happen in the mid-'80's that all of a sudden made it possible to do a lot of very quick interactive music. — Tod Machover

Everybody who goes through the business will make mistakes. The big question is how big will the mistakes be? How fast will they learn from the mistakes, and how quickly will they get the business in the correct direction? — Fred DeLuca

Indifference

This hate has blossomed like a living love,
grieving, watching its own exhaustion.
It seeks a face, it seeks flesh, as though it were love.

The worldly flesh and the voices that spoke
are dead, all has shuddered away,
all life hangs on a voice.
Days pass in bitter ecstasy to the sad
caress of the voice that returns
and drains the blood from our faces. Not without sweetness
that voice returns to the mind exhausted
and trembling: once it trembled for me.

But the flesh does not tremble. Only love
could set it alight, this hate seeks it out.
All the possessions, all the flesh and all the voices
in the world cannot equal the burning caress
of that body and those eyes. In the bitter ecstasy
that kills itself, this hate still finds
each day a glance, a broken word,
and grasps them, hungrily, like love. — Cesare Pavese

Ronald Reagan is the world's largest Muppet. — Robin Williams

Would dream-me threaten to split you from stomach to sternum only a day after healing you from a similar injury?"
He gave a soft snort. "Yes. Absolutely. — Jodi Meadows

Sorrow does not take away, but adds to the Christian's joy. — Lester Roloff

chest, pressing damp cotton against her skin, the ball of his thumb down in her cleavage. Not a tender gesture. — Lee Child

The beauty of images lies behind things, the beauty of ideas in front of them. — Marcel Proust

A trusty comrade is always of use; and a chronicler still more so. — Arthur Conan Doyle