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They reminded him of something - what was it? - some memory, some picture. He strove to find it and then it came of itself.
It rose out of the years complete with all its colours and its cries, its crowded feelings. — John Steinbeck

We are a species that must try to impose and find systems - systems of thought, ways of organizing and categorizing reality. — Jonah Goldberg

God, Private Enterprise and government have made me what I am, and now they have to take some of the blame. — Joy Baluch

God didn't create universe in six days of human measure.
God's still working, then hasn't yet reached the seventh day. — Toba Beta

Most often, we walk without understanding this movement, without hearing its step, but knowing that we must go beyond an emptiness in us, and that only then our walk begins. In these moments, I think of the desert, of you.

Suddenly the beating of a bird's heart; that alone breaks the air. Behind me, steps I know I made but which the ground did not retain. I wanted to learn thirst. Sand is this infinity that passes through us slowly ever since a beginning that we cannot name. Stripped of itself, the world restores its whiteness which, alone now, upholds the memory I am remaking. Detached, I am still trying to see if there is someone.

My flesh melted in the desert. — Helene Dorion

This is what writing is: I one language, I another language, and between the two, the line that makes them vibrate; writing forms a passageway between two shores. — Helene Cixous

I fear the popular notion of success stands in direct opposition in all points to the real and wholesome success. One adores public opinion, the other, private opinion; one, fame, the other, desert; one, feats, the other, humility; one, lucre, the other, love; one, monopoly, and the other, hospitality of mind. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Voice rough with lust, he said, "I have one treasure." He slowed, pinning my gaze with his starry one. "And she owns my soul — Kresley Cole

Given the choice between a woman and a cigar, I will always choose the cigar. — Groucho Marx

The only way to quieten me is to invite me to a tennis match. — John Forsythe

It is much easier to pray for a bore than to go visit him. — C.S. Lewis