Tamarsh Quotes & Sayings

The burnt odor in Washington is from the disintegrating authority of the governing classes. — William Greider

The world had edges but you couldn't see them going, only when you were trying to come back. — Kathryn Davis

Loving you was like going to war; I never came back the same. — Warsan Shire

Inside were long rows of blue teleportation booths. Their shape and color always reminded me of Doctor Who's TARDIS. — Ernest Cline

Love.. is seeing the unity under the imaginary diversity. — Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

I've trusted human women before. Twice. The first died, and the second paid a terrible price and despises me. Never, ever again. — Alyssa Day

My grand baby is growing so fast, I can't believe she's already celebrating her first birthday in this month of October 2016. Happy Birthday Norah Grace, grandma loves you. — Euginia Herlihy

One is greater than two amongst three men where only one of them is intelligent! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

Oh, my daughter,
at times you have to fight,
but preferably
not with your fists. — Thanhha Lai

Most men use their knowledge only under guidance from others because they lack the courage to think independently using their own reasoning abilities. It takes intellectual daring to discover the truth. — Immanuel Kant

Enough," he pronounced resolutely and triumphantly. "I've done with fancies, imaginary terrors and phantoms! Life is real! haven't I lived just now? My life has not yet died with that old woman! The Kingdom of Heaven to her
and now enough, madam, leave me in peace! Now for the reign of reason and light ... and of will, and of strength ... and now we will see! We will try our strength!" he added defiantly, as though challenging some power of darkness. "And I was ready to consent to live in a square of space! — Fyodor Dostoyevsky

A New York casting director, who shall remain nameless, once said to me, 'Marcia, you have what I call the flaring-nostril look, and until you get something done about it, you will never, ever work.' — Marcia Gay Harden

It is what the poets of Ireland used to be saying, that every brave man, good at fighting, and every man that could do great deeds and not be making much talk about them, was of the Sons of the Gael; and that every skilled man that had music and that did enchantments secretly, was of the Tuatha de Danaan. — Lady Gregory