Rottmann Mozart Quotes & Sayings

When at eve, at the bounding of the landscape, the heavens appear to recline so slowly on the earth, imagination pictures beyond the horizon an asylum of hope, - a native land of love; and nature seems silently to repeat that man is immortal. — Madame De Stael

Louis-Cesare's anger suddenly filled the small room like water, and in a heartbeat his eyes went from silver tinged to as solid as two antique coins.
I sat frozen, awash in a sea of power. I was beginning to understand why Mircea had wanted him along, only Daddy had failed to mention anything about the hair-trigger temper. I guess he assumed the red hair would clue me in. — Karen Chance

The swamp had sent back the soul of her loved dead and put it into the body of the daughter she resented, and it was almost more than she could endure and live. — Gene Stratton-Porter

When someone asks me about violence, I just find it incredible, because what it means is that the person who's asking that question has absolutely no idea what black people have gone through, what black people have experienced in this country, since the time the first black person was kidnapped from the shores of Africa. — Angela Davis

Do I have to use my feet? Can I knock the window out with my head? — Wendy O. Williams

I made a rule for myself that the only television things I would do would be my own stories. — Nigel Kneale

The volume and complexity of what we know has exceeded our individual ability to deliver its benefits correctly, safely, or reliably. — Atul Gawande

I like doing Pilates because I get to lie down on the floor for the duration of the session. — Lily Donaldson

Out of the seventy movies I've written some ten of them were not entirely waste product. — Ben Hecht

Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
Thus unlamented let me die;
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie. — Alexander Pope

A highwayman is as much a robber when he plunders in a gang as when single; and a nation that makes an unjust war is only a great gang. — Benjamin Franklin

The unconquerable pang of despised love. — William Wordsworth