Romantic Daydreaming Quotes & Sayings

I wouldn't like to be a character in one of my books! — Iain Banks

Friendship is such a powerful healer and source of support. — Bonnie St. John

This is only the beginning. Many die, many kill their bodies and souls, but they cannot kill the justice of God, even they cannot kill the eternal spirit. From their very degradation that spirit will rise up to demand of the world compassion and justice — Radclyffe Hall

Words engage our minds, but in the silence we hear the Presence of God. — Ram Dass

My view is that climate changes have happened in the last 80 years, that is, the world has got a little bit warmer, although not as warm as it has been in Medieval times, or the Bronze Age. — Piers Corbyn

If I like you, I'm going to tell you. I'm a hugger, even with men: I'm just very deep. — Vince McMahon

He was sailing over a boundless expanse of sea, with a blood-red sky above, and the angry waters, lashed into fury beneath, boiling and eddying up, on every side. There was another vessel before them, toiling and labouring in the howling storm: her canvas fluttering in ribbons from the mast. — Charles Dickens

What you wear can largely govern your feelings and your emotions, and how you look influences the way people regard you. So fashion plays an important role on both the practical level and the aesthetic level of activity. — Rei Kawakubo

I honestly believe students of painting in the next century will laugh at the abstract art movement. They will marvel at such a drawn-out regression in the plastic arts. — Richard Schmid

There is great beauty in going through life without anxiety or fear. Half our fears are baseless, and the other half discreditable. — Christian Nestell Bovee

Younger girls stand with their moms alongside countless girls our age in matching outfits - blazers and horseshoe necklaces and ballet flats. — Emery Lord

Seek the pleasure in what you're doing, rather than in how it might ultimately benefit you. — Wayne W. Dyer

It was summer again, and the summer nights smelled like murdered grass and sounded like crickets fucking. — Lev Grossman

If my life be not my own, it were criminal for me to put it in danger, as well as to dispose of it; nor could one man deserve the appellation of hero, whom glory or friendship transports into the greatest dangers, and another merit the reproach of wretch or misereant who puts a period to his life, from the same or like motives. — David Hume