Sildaxin Quotes & Sayings

I hate war, for it spoils conversation. — Bernard Le Bovier De Fontenelle

The work of Renny's bow, Anvil's teeth, Nathaniel's fists and the four swords of the others brought the fight to a quick close. — Nicole Sager

All good art is political. Between the lines of every book, the author implants messages for the unsuspecting reader. If not, what point does it serve? — Chloe Thurlow

Facts may be colored by the personalities of the people who present them. — Reginald Rose

Winning would create greater potential for change than talk alone. — Tony Dungy

These are difficulties which you must settle for yourself. Choose your own degree of crossness. I shall press you no more. — Jane Austen

It's only physical, she reminded herself. Just lust. Some kind of twisted, mutual escape valve. And those physical things, with no love or respect or loyalty to bind and preserve them, had a short shelf life. They were limited-time offers. Three months, tops. — Jess Riley

To all of us comes that moment in life when we are literally tapped on the shoulder to do a very special thing unique to ourselves and our talents. What a pity if that moment finds us unprepared. — Winston S. Churchill

Never play leapfrog with a unicorn. — Benny Hill

I do think that deep down, a lot of my work is about people trying to make reasonable accommodations of situations that are insane or absurd ... At first I thought the events had power in themselves, that I would just present them. I really wasn't aware of the things that finally became central issues to me - the shifting alliances, the way people hardly even know they've shifted. That part of [A QUESTION OF MERCY] is very familiar to me in terms of my other plays. — David Rabe

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I have often argued that a poet more than thirty years old is simply an overgrown child. I begin to suspect that there may be some truth in it. — H.L. Mencken

Books are frozen voices, in the same way that musical scores are frozen music. The score is a way of transmitting the music to someone who can play it, releasing it into the air where it can once more be heard. And the black alphabet marks on the page represent words that were once spoken, if only in the writer's head. They lie there inert until a reader comes along and transforms the letters into living sounds. The reader is the musician of the book: each reader may read the same text, just as each violinist plays the same piece, but each interpretation is different. — Margaret Atwood