Pinball Arcade Quotes & Sayings

I'm an American, I'm a Jew, and I write for all men. — Bernard Malamud

If there is a state where the soul can find a resting-place secure enough to establish itself and concentrate its entire being there, with no need to remember the past or reach into the future, where time is nothing to it, where the present runs on indefinitely but this duration goes unnoticed, with no sign of the passing of time, and no other feeling of deprivation or enjoyment, pleasure or pain, desire or fear than the simple feeling of existence, a feeling that fills our soul entirely, as long as this state lasts, we can call ourselves happy, not with a poor, incomplete and relative happiness such as we find in the pleasures of life, but with a sufficient, complete and perfect happiness which leaves no emptiness to be filled in the soul. — Jean-Jacques Rousseau

Good girls always come second. — Cecelia Ahern

There is a tendency of the American people to give those who are elected an opportunity to carry out their policies and programs. — John Dingell

It will not fall away. Man cannot judge it. For art sings of God, and ultimately belongs to Him. — Patti Smith

If you raise children, you forget what age they are. I mean you don't literally forget, but you treat a 13-year-old like she's 10 and there's a big difference in those three years and they can't stand it. They want to be treated like they're 17 when they're 13. And sometimes you can't help thinking of them as if they were 10 or 10 months old because it's all so recent. So we do overprotect sometimes. — Meryl Streep

It's nice to be financially secure. Apart from that, I really don't care too much about money. — Magnus Carlsen

What, should we get rid of our ignorance, the very substance of our lives, merely in order to understand one another? — R.P. Blackmur

Across the intersection he could see the crumbling blue-green facade of the Palace Amusements building, the grinning ten-foot-high face on its north wall smiling out on empty streets and vacant lots. The arcade entrances were covered with plywood; broken neon tubing hung from the walls. He thought of the hours he had spent there as a kid, playing pinball, firing the real .22s in the shooting gallery, riding the bumper cars. It hurt to look at it now. — Wallace Stroby