Nezih Pistar Quotes & Sayings

Be sure that God Ne'er dooms to waste the strength he deigns impart. — Robert Browning

...the work of his favourite painter at the time, brett whitely, seemed to offer some focus for his rebellious attitude towards moribund suburban melbourne. cave was intrigued by the intensity and diversity of the themes that the sydney-based painter included in his landscapes — Ian Johnston

I'm always constantly doing stuff with Beyonce in mind. Anytime I hear a beat I think she'll love, I'll put something to it and go from there and hopefully it's something that she's in the mood for doing.What exactly were you trying to accomplish with this song? — Bryce Wilson

I think that the music we create together is one of a kind. — Ray Toro

It is well that the earth is round that we do not see too far ahead. — Meryl Streep

I am pretty unextraordinary." "I reject that out of hand. Think of something you like. The first thing that comes to mind. — John Green

Worries find you easily enough without inviting them. — Gillian Flynn

The realities of life do not allow themselves to be forgotten. — Victor Hugo

Is it a bad sign when the thought of your x-girlfriend makes you say things like, Satan is a myth ... I guess. — Dov Davidoff

Is it not common to say to a child, 'Put your finger in that candle, can you bear it even for one minute?' How then will you bear Hell-fire? Surely it would be torment enough to have the flesh burnt off from only one finger; what then will it be to have the whole body plunged into a lake of fire, burning with brimstone? — John Wesley

But who would I be then? Who would I be if I let go the wrongs that have shaped me? — Mark Lawrence

He told me that everyone had a hidden door, which was the way into the heart, and that it was a point of honour with him to be able to find the handles to those doors. For the heart was both key and lock, and he who could master the hearts of men and learn their secrets was well on the way to mastering the Fates and controlling the thread of his own destiny. Not, he hastened to add, that any man can really do that. Not even the gods, he said, were more powerful than the Three Fatal Sisters. He did not mention them by name, but spat to avoid bad luck; and i shivered to think of them in their glum cave, spinning out lives, measuring them, cutting them off. — Margaret Atwood