On Carmen S Cicenera Quotes & Sayings

She was a shadow, kept alive by a flame of hatred for somebody who had long ago forgotten all about her. — Jean Rhys

He's no longer the person I want to die with; he's the person I want to be alive with. — Jasmine Warga

Memories, priceless. Well not really priceless, but there you go! — George Lopez

I got invited to the Playboy Mansion with the Lonely Island guys after their first season on 'SNL,' and I sat in the corner drinking coffee and talking to Akiva Schaffer about what aspect ratio he was going to shoot 'Hot Rod' in. Like, that's what we talk about. — Bill Hader

I remembered screaming then, screaming until my voice stopped. — Ivy Devlin

Nature gave men two ends - one to sit on and one to think with. Ever since then man's success or failure has been dependent on the one he used most. — George Ross Kirkpatrick

Since my earliest childhood a barb of sorrow has lodged in my heart. As long as it stays I am ironic if it is pulled out I shall die. — Soren Kierkegaard

I've always believed in savoring the moments. In the end, they are the only things we'll have. — Anna Godbersen

When I was in college, I majored in comparative religion because I really wanted to figure out if there was God and how I should live my life. — Marshall Curry

Words were cannibals eating up their own past.

-- Like Being Killed — Ellen Miller

I don't want to detach. I don't want to go live in a gated community. — John Mayer

But there was only that silence, as in the five or ten minutes before a vicious thundersquall strikes, when the purple heads stack up in the sky overhead and the light turns a queer purple-yellow and the wind dies completely. — Stephen King

Ah," said Florence, grimly. "A woman has to be extraordinary, she can't just do things as though she had a right. You have to get better marks than the Senior Wrangler, and still you can't have a degree. — A.S. Byatt

Nothin very bad happen to me lately.
How you explain that? --I explain that, Mr
Bones,
terms o' your bafflin odd sobriety.
Sober as man can get, no girls, no telephones,
what could happen bad to Mr Bones?
--If life is a handkerchief sandwich,

in a modesty of death I join my father
who dared so long agone leave me.
A bullet on a concrete stoop
close by a smothering southern sea
spreadeagled on an island, by my knee.
--You is from hunger, Mr Bones,

I offers you this handkerchief, now set
your left foot by my right foot,
shoulder to shoulder, all that jazz,
arm in arm, by the beautiful sea,
hum a little, Mr Bones.
--I saw nobody coming, so I went instead. — John Berryman

The idea that women are 'our own worst enemies' forces us to admit that we don't have the power to be, even if we wanted too. — Gloria Steinem

Seldom do people discern eloquence under a threadbare cloak — Juvenal