Pagara Aku Quotes & Sayings

You can't ever make serious progress against terrorism unless you deal with Israel. — Mario Cuomo

my stints of employment had been eaten away by the acid of boredom, the drip-by-drip sameness of a job causing my mind to yawn and sneak off elsewhere. — Ivan Doig

I would not want you to think of anything while you hunt, especially not of me.I would hope that would be too distracting. — Christine Feehan

No one was creating and I always wanted to be created on. — Graeme Murphy

The best thing to break is a contract. — W.C. Fields

For a moment, I debated whether I should tell someone about the words I'd started writing down, but I couldn't. In a way, I felt ashamed, even though my writing was the one thing that whispered okayness in my ear. I didn't speak it, to anyone. — Markus Zusak

Any affectation whatsoever in dress implies, in my mind, a flaw in the understanding. — Philip Stanhope, 4th Earl Of Chesterfield

Clare, I want to tell you, again, I love you. Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust. Tonight I feel that my love for you has more density in this world than I do, myself: as though it could linger on after me and surround you, keep you, hold you. — Audrey Niffenegger

If we possess narrative sympathy - enabling us to see the world from other's point of view - we cannot kill. If we do not, we cannot love. — Richard Kearney

I attended public school with the same group of kids from K through 12. — Thomas Friedman

Success depends on intuition, on seeing what afterwards proves true but cannot be established at the moment. — Joseph A. Schumpeter

I was very inspired by Peter Mullan's film about those kinds of places where you put people who'd been bad. — Duncan Roy

The learned is happy, nature to explore; The fool is happy, that he knows no more. — Alexander Pope

Age must give way to youth, no doubt. But not yet, not yet. — Mason Cooley

Oh! might I kiss those eyes of fire, A million scarce would quench desire; Still would I steep my lips in bliss, And dwell an age on every kiss; Nor then my soul should sated be, Still would I kiss and cling to thee: Nought should my kiss from thine dissever, Still would we kiss and kiss for ever; E'en though the numbers did exceed The yellow harvest's countless seed; To part would be a vain endeavour: Could I desist? -ah! never-never. — Lord Byron