Suchita Scanner Quotes & Sayings

These are people who are capable of devotion, public devotion, to justice. They meant what they said and every day that passes, they mean it more. — Wendell Berry

Belonging is one of the things that makes life bearable, and it can be tough to look at a binary world and choose against both sides. — Andrew Solomon

A Poem from Edna St. Vincent Millay:
Grown-up
Was it for this I uttered prayers,
And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs,
That now, domestic as a plate,
I should retire at half-past eight? — Edna St. Vincent Millay

Very much on the defensive, I admitted that I liked to read.
"Sure," Sammy said, "I never said I had anything against reading books ... "
"The publishers will be relieved to know that," I tried to insert, but Sammy was too quick for me and was already rounding the bend of his next sentence. — Budd Schulberg

We live in the public eye, so if one of us makes a mistake, it affects everyone, which makes me think about what I'm doing in life more. — Khloe Kardashian

If your life is a disaster it is absolutely because you are a disaster. — Bryant McGill

Anyone who thinks this world is without magic, hasn't been to a library. — Amy Fellner Dominy

That is an artist as I love artists, modest in his needs: he really wants only two things, his bread and his art - panem et Circen. — Friedrich Nietzsche

The only rational liberty is that which is born of subjection, reared in the fear of God and the love of man. — William Gilmore Simms

The pages and pages of complex, impenetrable calculations might have contained the secrets of the universe, copied out of God's notebook.
In my imagination, I saw the creator of the universe sitting in some distant corner of the sky, weaving a pattern of delicate lace so fine that that even the faintest light would shine through it. The lace stretches out infinitely in every direction, billowing gently in the cosmic breeze. You want desperately to touch it, hold it up to the light, rub it against your cheek. And all we ask is to be able to re-create the pattern, weave it again with numbers, somehow, in our own language; to make the tiniest fragment our own, to bring it back to eart. — Yoko Ogawa

He stayed inside his perfect silence, hung on the stopped, forward edge of nowhere — Richard Powers

Nobody is forgotten when it is convenient to remember him. — Benjamin Disraeli