Pierlotti Quotes & Sayings

Time and again, you wound me and walk away!" Her — Renee Ahdieh

social isolation and lack of self awareness can occur partly because there are simply no words to tell the story. — Onno Van Der Hart

To be free it is not enough to beat the system, one must beat the system every day — Samuel Johnson

The crime part is the engine that moves the narrative and allows me to write the other things I want to write about. — George Pelecanos

Even painful memories are ties that bind. — Milan Kundera

Quit counting fans, followers and blog subscribers like bottle caps. Think, instead, about what you're hoping to achieve with and through the community that actually cares about what you're doing. — Amber Naslund

I did about a 100 concerts this year. All over the United States. We're cutting back next year to about 40. We generate money for an organization called Mercy Corps. — Barry McGuire

He had secret loves all over town, the kind of curly-haired big-bodied girls who wouldn't have said boo to a loser like him but about whom he could not stop dreaming. — Junot Diaz

I stood before a mirror and said fearfully: "I want to see how I look in the mirror with my eyes closed."
These wrods of Richter's, when I first came upon them, made an indescribable commotion in me. As did the following, which seems almost like a corollary of the above - from Novalis:
The seat of the soul is where inner world and outer world touch each other. For nobody knows himself, if he is only himself and not also another one at the same time.
To take possession of one's transcendental I, to be the I of one's I, at the same time, as Novalis expressed it again. — Henry Miller

With time comes perspective. — Joshua Wisenbaker

The real identity is projected only through our deeds, what we leave behind, unchanging and merging with our ultimate reality. — Gian Kumar

A man has always wanted to lay me down but he never wanted to pick me up. — Eartha Kitt

I sent a simple smiley face, because my phone did not have a smiley face that was wrapping her hands around her own throat and beating her head against a wall. — Laurie Halse Anderson