Piros K Rm K Quotes & Sayings

Meditation is first quietness. We live in a great din. It is well to see (for who sees it not will have but narrow sympathies and understand little that occurs around him) that the noise is often a noble uproar, "deep calling unto deep," the clamor of wonderful machinery, of great labors, of human struggles, of heroes' voices. But storms, though grand, must sink if the sea is to show the stars. — James Vila Blake

Rich men in hell are a dime a dozen. — Will Bevis

Comparisons are odious

Cervantes, Christopher Marlowe, John Donne, ect... — Talon Rihai

Youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms. — Thomas Gray

If you are going to worship a guy who was crucified, don't expect life to be pop and Skittles. — Mark P. Shea

Kyouya my hair stylist. Mori-senpi go to the eye doctor and get him some contact lenses.
-Tamaki
What about me Tama-chan?
-Hunny
Hunny senpi.
-Tamaki
Yes sir!
-Hunny
You ... go have some cake.
-Tamaki
It's just us Ousa-chan.Everyone else said they were too busy ...
-Hunny — Bisco Hatori

Harlow's monkeys, — Yuval Noah Harari

The body is at its best between the ages of thirty and thirty-five. — Aristotle.

The saddest thing is that this is often all we understand about ourselves: that so often, we live our neighbor's life, instead of our own. — Robin S. Sharma

She looked concerned. That decided him, Arin took a deep breath. His stomach changed into iron. His body was girding itself in a way he knew well. Arin was tightening the muscles needed before a plunge into deep water. A punch to the gut. The life of the hardest, lowest, highest, notes he could possibly sing. His stomach knew what he'd have to sustain.
"Marry him," Arin said, "but be mine in secret."
Her hand lifted from the tiles as if scorched. She sat back in her chair. She rubbed at her inner elbow. She drank the dregs of her wine and was silent. Finally, she said, "I can't do that. — Marie Rutkoski

When it all comes true Just the way you planned It's funny but the bells don't ring It's a quiet thing. — Fred Ebb