Szerednyei B La Quotes & Sayings

Life is beautiful, and terrible, and strange. — Johnette Napolitano

After I began to explore what an actor actually is, I studied for three years before I had the guts to go on an audition. — Gale Harold

For me, moving is always a big opportunity. It's just a enough of a shift in outlook that every time I move, it seems to open something up. — John Darnielle

On Fiction:
(Martin) had discovered, in the course of his reading, two schools of fiction. One treated of man as a god, ignoring his earthly origin; the other treated of man as a clod, ignoring his heaven-sent dreams and divine possibilities. Both god and clod schools erred, in Martin's estimation, and erred though too great singleness of sight and purpose. There was a compromise that approximated the truth, though it flattered not the school of god, while it challenged the brute-savageness of the school of clod. It was his story, "Adventure," which had dragged Ruth, that Martin believed had achieved his ideal of the true in fiction; and it was in an essay, "God and Clod," that he had expressed his views on the whole subject. — Jack London

The more controlled, limited and tormented art is, the freer it is. — Igor Stravinsky

I really beleive that if the political leaders of the world could see their planet from a distance of, let's say 100,000 miles, their outlook wouls be fundamentally changed . The all-important border would be invisible, that noisy arguement suddenly silenced. The tiny globe would continue to turn, serenely ignoring its subdivisions, presenting a unified facade that would cry out for unified understanding, for homogeneous treatment. The earth must become as it appears: blue and white, not capitalist or communist; blue and white,not rich or poor; blue and white, not envious or envied. — Michael Collins

I hope there are some audiophiles still out there. — Norah Jones

I heard him tell our parents, "She said no," and my melancholy deepened. Mom and Dad and Chris were downstairs together, merrily strapping on nunchucks and punching each other in the face, while here I was, gloomy and alone.
And whose fault is that? I asked myself.
Oh, shut up., I replied. — Lauren Myracle

That game gave us a lot of confidence and the fans something to cheer for. — Bill Vaughan

Morning had gotten lost on the way home. We would lie this way forever, always saying goodbye, never parting. — Miranda July