Pitambar Samas Quotes & Sayings

What is hell? ... The suffering that comes from the consciousness that one is no longer able to love. — Fyodor Dostoevsky

Teenagers would rather text than talk. They feel calls would reveal too much. — Sherry Turkle

Living a life that is driven more strongly by curiosity than by fear. — Elizabeth Gilbert

The process of sanctification includes saturation, transformation, growth, and building up. — Witness Lee

I guess I feel like grief is this huge part of everything," I say in a burst. "But you're supposed to act like it's not. — Meg Wolitzer

My singing ability is zilch. — Jeff VanderMeer

Fearless people,Careless needle.Harsh words spoken,And lives are broken. — Seal

The point is, did she kill that woman? If I thought she did I would bow out quick - I would already have bowed out because it would have been hopeless. But she didn't One will get you ten that she didn't. If she had -
The interruption wasn't words; it was her lips against mine and her palms covering my ears. If she had been Wolfe's client I would have shoved her off quick, since that sort of demonstration only ruffles him, but she was mine and there was no point in hurting her feelings. I even patted her shoulder. When she was through I resumed. — Rex Stout

Anywhere people lived memory collected like sediment on the bed of a river, dropping from the flow of time to become fixed in the places time ran over — Adam Haslett

Talent works, genius creates. — Robert Schumann

We're reviewing everything to see how we can do it better, faster, and more efficiently. — David Neeleman

The human imagination ... has great difficulty in living strictly within the confines of a materialist practice or philosophy. It dreams, like a dog in its basket, of hares in the open. — John Berger

Our minds had met and crossed and understood from the first moment when Victor introduced us in my club, and that queer, inexplicable bond of the heart, breaking through every barrier, every restraint, had kept us close to one another always, in spite of silence, absence, and long years of separation. — Daphne Du Maurier