Spontanee Quotes & Sayings

When thou seest an eagle, thou seest a portion of genius; lift up thy head! — William Blake

Fiction gives us empathy: It puts us inside the minds of other people, gives us the gift of seeing through their eyes. Fiction is a lie that tells us true things, over and over. — Ray Bradbury

The biggest disease in North America is busyness. — Thomas Merton

Do what gives you joy. — Lailah Gifty Akita

And then came a time when I could no longer say 'We,' and I found myself in a lonesome land where no one remembered that I had ever been young, or called me by my given name. — Candace Wheeler

Freshness is essential. That makes all the difference. — Julia Child

If I was afraid that something bad would happen, why wait? Why not make it happen now? — Helen Oyeyemi

I often took him as one of God's little jokes on me. When I was in desperate trouble, what saved me from a fate worse than death? To what do I owe my life? Was it love, affection, understanding, friends, wisdom? No no no. It was a man who looks like a poor copy of Walt Disney, drives pink Cadillacs, wears baby-blue alligator shoes, and appears to have the emotional depth of a slightly retarded potato. — Mark Vonnegut

I want to make wines that harmonize with food - wines that almost hug your tongue with gentleness. — Robert Mondavi

For me, writing is such an escape, and I felt very lucky to have this to run away to. — Rachel Joyce

I believe in making my potential models comfortable,' he explained when she shot a surprised look at him. 'I'm considerate, unlike some artists who bend their sitters into difficult positions and expect them to stay there for hours. My demands are entirely reasonable.'
For a moment, her libido got interested in his demands. What would it be like to listen to the soft caress of his voice as he told her how he wanted her? To have those midnight-blue eyes roam over every inch of her body? To be passive, helpless, whilst he did whatever he pleased? — Christine Stovell

I just really like it when things are earnest. — Jenny Slate