Pomegranates Benefits Quotes & Sayings

Mornings are grey. Always the same. Absolutely empty. — Osamu Dazai

You see, Risa, survival is a dance between our needs and our consciences. When the need is great enough, and the music loud enough, we can stomp conscience into the ground.'
Risa closes her eyes. She knows the dance ...
'It's the way of the world,' Divan continues. 'Look at unwinding, society's grand gavotte of denial. There will, no doubt, come a time when people look to one another and say, 'My God, what have we done?' But I don't believe it will happen any time soon. Until then, the dance must have music; the chorus must have its voice. Give it that voice, Risa. Play for me.'
But Risa's fingers offer him nothing, and the Orgao Organico holds the obdurate, unyielding silence of the grave. — Neal Shusterman

We have shared out, like thieves, the amazing treasures of days and nights. — Jorge Luis Borges

A king with no place to lay his head. A king who came to serve, not to be served. — Reza Aslan

Men's happiness or misery is [for the] most part of their own making. — John Locke

And if I forget how many times I have been here,
and in how many shapes, this forgetting is the necessary interval of darkness between every pulsation of light. I return in every baby born. — Alan W. Watts

The sooner it's over, the sooner we can go back to bed. Everything good happens in bed. — Erin Kellison

A thousand laughing suns are in your eyes. A thousand crying stars in mine. — Ahmad Shamlou

The grace for each day is sufficient to accomplish a daily task. — Lailah Gifty Akita

All the currencies of Europe are relatives of the Dollar. — Louis-Ferdinand Celine

When I first started out in music, I was so negative. I was knee-deep in the streets. Then my friends started going to jail. They said, 'Boy, you better start taking this seriously; you got a chance to do something with your life.' That's when I realised I had to focus. The music led to the acting. — Ice-T

Is there anything in it glorious and dear for a nation, that is not also glorious and dear for a man? What is freedom to a nation, but freedom to the individuals in it? — Harriet Beecher Stowe