Sommerlad Quotes & Sayings

Philosophy! Empty thinking by ignorant conceited men who think they can digest without eating! — Iris Murdoch

Men want the same thing from their underwear that they want from women: a little bit of support, and a little bit of freedom. — Jerry Seinfeld

Let me know myself; let others guess at me. — Joseph Hall

The only way you do anything is to become really active. And the most effective way to get your message to your elected representatives is to make campaign contributions and develop relationships with them. — Krist Novoselic

Stupidity has a certain charm - ignorance does not. — Frank Zappa

The church is biblical, therefore, when it seeks to embody the words in the power of the Spirit and so become a living commentary. The church is thus not only the "people of the book" but also "the (lived) interpretation of the book. — Kevin J. Vanhoozer

Solitude that throws the honest rays of perfect euphoria;
Solitude that makes me breathe in the real me;
Solitude I call it - my abode, my self made haven;
Solitude I call it - the sanguine face of Loneliness. — Debatrayee Banerjee

Peace by persuasion has a pleasant sound, but I think we should not be able to work it. We should have to tame the human race first, and history seems to show that that cannot be done. — Mark Twain

The little Road says, Go; The little House says, Stay; And oh, it's bonny here at home, But I must go away. — Josephine Preston Peabody

The world doesn't make sense until you force it to. — Frank Miller

You wouldn't know him if I told you the name. HIPPIAS: But I know right now he's an ignoramus. — Plato

How on earth could a complete stranger be expected to tease out the inner logic of something he himself had dreamed up, to find a way to make it come alive? — Han Kang

The great bronze gate began to crack,
The sea broke in at every crack,
Pellmell, blueblack. — Sylvia Plath

That would be a glorious life, to addict oneself to perfection; to follow the curve of the sentence wherever it might lead, into deserts, under drifts of sand, regardless of lures, of seductions; to be poor always and unkempt; to be ridiculous in Piccadilly. — Virginia Woolf