Tainiomania Quotes & Sayings

Too many fragments of the spirit have I scattered in these streets, and too many are the children of my longing that walk naked among these hills, and I cannot withdraw from them without a burden and an ache. — Kahlil Gibran

I am wary of sequels. I understand them from the studio's point of view, but the audience doesn't want more, they want better, and I thought the second 'Ghostbusters' was not very effective, it did not really work, so there's no reason to believe a third would. I'm more interested in new things. — Rick Moranis

You have to get hurt . That is how you learn . The strongest people out there , the ones who laugh the hardest , those are the people who have fought the toughest battles . But they've decided longback , they're not going to let anything down . They are showing the world who's the boss here — Anonymous

I've become convinced that Los Angeles is going to become the next contemporary art capital - no other city has more contemporary gallery space than Los Angeles. We've come into our own, finally. — Eli Broad

Great art should be shown with great excitement. — Thomas Hoving

That's why I have to focus, I remind myself. And I can't do that if I stare into Day's eyes. — Marie Lu

You draw something ... and you get nothing. The you do the same thing again, but this time you get a star and are praised, how come?
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It's something to do with time ... You got a star because you spent more time on the second drawing. And spent the time in a particular way. We think they have a plan, and that it has to do with time.
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There's no such thing as better ... The second one just fitted in better with their plan. — Peter Hoeg

Whatever this man wanted, Kelsier's instincts said that he shouldn't be allowed to have it. — Brandon Sanderson

As his widow, she knew who she was and what she had inherited. She had loved him in her way and sometimes missed him. She knew what words like "loved" and "missed" meant when she thought of her husband. When she thought of Blunt, on the other hand, she was unsure what anything meant except the sonnets she had written about their love affair. — Colm Toibin

Could we but think with the intensity we love with, we might do great things. — Philip James Bailey