Pray For Paris Quotes & Sayings

It is not usually our ideas that make us optimists or pessimists, but it is our optimism or pessimism that makes our ideas. — Miguel De Unamuno

The gods grant nothing more than life,
So let us reject whatever lifts us
To unbreathable heights,
Eternal but flowerless. — Pessoa, Fernando

For tyme y-lost may not recovered be. — Geoffrey Chaucer

Go look in the mirror and have a talk with your real boss — Bryant McGill

Give people a break. It's not easy doing a life. — Joshua Halberstam

I am in flight from my story every day, and it dogs me like a faithful stray. — Lionel Shriver

I'll pray that you grow up a brave man in a brave country," Clara said. "I will pray you find a way to be useful," Gamache completed the quote. Reine-Marie dropped her eyes to her hands and saw the paper napkin twisted and shredded there. Clara nodded slowly. "I think you might be right. Peter went to Paris not to find a new artistic voice. It was simpler than that. He wanted to find a way to be useful. — Louise Penny

Streets of Paris, pray for me; beaches in the sun, pray for me; ghosts of the lemurs, intercede for me; plane-tree and laurel-rose, shade me; summer rain on quays of Toulon, wash me away. — Cyril Connolly

Not disabilities at all - more Abilities. — Patrick Henry Hughes

Education cannot be a matter of charity, Education has to be a matter of Right. — Arvind Kejriwal

There are two perfumes to a book. If a book is new, it smells great. If a book is old, it smells even better. It smells like ancient Egypt. A book has got to smell. You have to hold it in your hands and pray to it. You put it in your pocket and you walk with it. And it stays with you forever. — Ray Bradbury

Today the traveller on the Nile enters a wonderland at whose gates rise the colossal pyramids of which he has had visions perhaps from earliest childhood. — James Henry Breasted

Whistleblowing and publishing should not be seen as a crime and certainly not as terrorism. — Sara Harrison

It's only people who truly love that are like stars, and their light keeps shining on us after they are gone. — A.G. Roemmers