Naperin Quotes & Sayings

I think it's a myth that American public or any other public is so stupid that they need to be constantly pricked. — Brian Eno

I think most of us in America want our security. There're so many people out there that are fearful and now with this realization of immigration, with the terrorists, we need to have better checks and balances in regards to who's emigrating into our country. — Jan Brewer

The real skill is to raise the sails and to catch the power of the wind as it passes by. — Thomas Berry

All great shows, she told me when I was little (and still learning to flex the tiny muscles in my esophagus), depend on the most ordinary objects. We can be a weary, cynical lot - we grow old and see only what suits us, and what is marvelous can often pass us by. A kitchen knife. A bulb of glass. A human body. That something so common should be so surprising - why, we forget it. We take it for granted. We assume that our sight is reliable, that our deeds are straightforward, that our words have one meaning. But life is uncommon and strange; it is full of intricacies and odd, confounding turns. So onstage we remind them just how extraordinary the ordinary can be. This, she said, is the tiger in the grass. It's the wonder that hides in plain sight, the secret life that flourishes just beyond the screen. For you are not showing them a hoax or a trick, just a new way of seeing what's already in front of them. This, she told me, is your mark on the world. This is the story that you tell. — Leslie Parry

My love for her was a heavy, pulsing, living thing, and it made me feel crazy, and anxious, and famished. — Christina Lauren

From what black wells of Acherontic fear or feeling, from what unplumbed gulfs of extra-cosmic consciousness or obscure, long-latent heredity, were those half-articulate thunder-croakings drawn? — H.P. Lovecraft

Over half the world menstruates at one time or another, but you'd never know it. Isn't that strange? — Margaret Cho

What does God really look like stripped naked? That's the province of enlightenment ... the formless, perfect face of existence. — Frederick Lenz