Rubem Braga Quotes & Sayings

Success lies behind fear. — Matshona Dhliwayo

What happens when your dreams are nightmares stuck on repeatrepeatrepeat? — Amanda Lovelace

If we don't show anyone, we're free to write anything. — Allen Ginsberg

The camera eye is the one in the middle of our forehead, combining how we see with what there is to be seen. — Wright Morris

I'd have liked for him to say my name again, though. You know how it is when someone says your name really well, like it means something that makes the world a better place. — Helen Oyeyemi

I have Indian Blood in me. I have just enough white blood for you to question my honesty! — Will Rogers

If done correctly, strengthening our trade relationship with India will create jobs here in America. — Ami Bera

In the middle of the night, I saw chaos bleeding out of darkness and peace. Everything that was said and seen before seemed like a paradox. I saw the graves of lies breaking open and the truth crawling out silently into the cold hearts. — Akshay Vasu

A woman smells well when she smells of nothing. — Plautus

In the clear air, the stars drilled down out of the sky, reminding any thoughtful watcher that it is in the deserts and high places that religions are generated. When men see nothing but bottomless infinity over their heads they have always had a driving and desperate urge to find someone to put in the way. Life — Terry Pratchett

A child, from the time he can think, should think about all he sees, should suffer for all who cannot live with honesty, should work so that all men can be honest, and should be honest himself. — Jose Marti

If civilization ever achieves a higher standard of what constitutes normality, it will have been the neurotic who led the way. — Nancy Hale

I think we've had rather too much dirt rather than not enough. That's not a prudish English remark, but a statement of saturation. These up-and-coming young men," she splutters. "Penelope Fitzgerald
they think, 'Ah! Middle-aged lady with frizzy hair and a nice smile; she must be writing tastefully.' I say she's writing against taste, quite savagely. But they don't pick it up because they're brash young men poncing about, waving their blood and thunder and condoms! — A.S. Byatt