Rubadue Columbus Quotes & Sayings

It is possible to care too much. It is possible to believe that you will never be as good as anyone else. And it is possible to let these things take over. — Jane Espenson

I will always have two regrets. I don't have a presence in London, and I would have liked to have done more work in the Middle East. — Zaha Hadid

That's what memory is like: layers, one overlapping another, and compacting down the way old leaves slowly crumble and turn to a rich peaty soil, nourishing the new things that will grow. It's why it's important, remembering things. It's why it matters, when the memories aren't there, and no one fills in the gaps for you. — Julia Green

They say the sea is cold, but it contains the hottest blood of all. — Mark Quinn

You have to be driven by the stories that you want to tell. You can't simply be responding, or there won't be any real heart to those stories anymore. — David Shore

It is only through timidity that states are lost. — Voltaire

Men have always been susceptible to a woman's beauty: it's their weakness and to hide it, some get aggressive. — Kavita Kane

Content to me is very important, but I like it when [the photograph] is also enigmatic. If you don't know what it is you begin to speculate, and that is what I want. — John Gutmann

A writer's duty is to register what it is like for him or her to be in the world. — Zadie Smith

No long-term marriage is made easily, and there have been times when I've been so angry or so hurt that I thought my love would never recover. And then, in the midst of near despair, something has happened beneath the surface. A bright little flashing fish of hope has flicked silver fins and the water is bright and suddenly I am returned to a state of love again - till next time. I've learned that there will always be a next time, and that I will submerge in darkness and misery, but that I won't stay submerged. And each time something has been learned under the waters; something has been gained; and a new kind of love has grown. The best I can ask for is that this love, which has been built on countless failures, will continue to grow. I can say no more than that this is mystery, and gift, and that somehow or other, through grace, our failures can be redeemed and blessed. — Madeleine L'Engle