Sodand Quotes & Sayings

Brands who don't feed the need of the on-demand consumer are destined to fail. — Gabriel Aluisy

A million million worlds that move in peace;A million mighty laws that never cease;And one small ant-heap, hidden by small weeds,Rich with eggs, slaves and store of millet-seeds.They sleep beneath the sodAnd trust in God. — Charlotte Perkins Gilman

I think I fell in love with her, a little bit. Isn't that dumb? But it was like I knew her. Like she was my oldest, dearest friend. The kind of person you can tell anything to, no matter how bad, and they'll still love you, because they know you. I wanted to go with her. I wanted her to notice me. And then she stopped walking. Under the moon, she stopped. And looked at us. She looked at me. Maybe she was trying to tell me something; I don't know. She probably didn't even know I was there. But I'll always love her. All my life. — Neil Gaiman

From someone who doesn't want to share your destiny, you should neither accept a cigarette — Cesare Pavese

Unless you are a born connoisseur of art, you will not be able to judge by yourself why certain art is superior to other art. — David Elliott

I live an immoral life. It is immoral because it is deadly futile. — Mary MacLane

Because we want to be inwardly secure, we are constantly seeking methods and means for this security, and thereby we create authority, the worship of another, which destroys comprehension, that spontaneous tranquility of mind in which alone there can be a state of creativeness. — Jiddu Krishnamurti

In 1971, when I was 29, I wrote my first volume of poetry. I am a poet, and I have published four books of my poems. — Tony Buzan

What we get from building a space station, the economic return, the science return, is very, very important to our nation, to our economy. — Scott Kelly

I think we women need to be kinder to ourselves. That we are just the way we are is enough. — Teri Hatcher

We go for what feels like hours and also feels like no time at all. — David Levithan

Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? — Edward Albee

I passed beyond the unreality of the thing represented, I entered crazily into the spectacle, into the image, taking into my arms what is dead, what is going to die ... — Roland Barthes