Theatricality Art Quotes & Sayings

Bach is really the ultimate in bass players you know — Jack Bruce

Some say that inside every scholar there is a romantic, trying to get out. That may not be entirely true, but there is much truth in it. It is to such scholars that we owe the preservation of ancient beliefs in magic and witchcraft in a materialistic twentieth century, and many of them more than half believe in these things, cloaking their unfashionable faith behind the impeccable bibliographical apparatus of names, dates and footnotes. — Leslie Shepard

Don't flail against the world, use it. Flexibility is the operative principle in the art of war. — Sun Tzu

I was too weak to walk. At least, I thought I was too weak. But in truth, I was too weak to try. — Jay Asher

There is no other way to find ourselves but in each others faces. — Rod McKuen

A picture story just doesn't run like a film. It doesn't have 24 frames per second. It doesn't deal with this illusion of movement. — Ben Katchor

Nobody else in the world has a form like the Native American musical, and Americans should be very proud. — Mikhail Baryshnikov

Sorrow seemed to me to be more like a road wound through life — Alexander Chee

I'm always impressed when seeing how much admiration people show for writers that died centuries ago, and as much as I am shocked when they totally ignore me, right in front of them. — Robin Sacredfire

The gaze of nature thus awakened dreams and pulls the poet after it. — Walter Benjamin

You are the love of my current life — Irene Fantopoulos

Virtue is not about what you deny yourself, but what you make of yourself. — Eric Greitens

Americans, who make more of marrying for love than any other people, also break up more of their marriages, but the figure reflects not so much the failure of love as the determination of people not to live without it. — Morton Hunt

Death stretches out like a clothesline, and then suddenly blows:
blows a dark sound that swells the sheets
and beds are sailing into a harbor
where death is waiting, dressed as an admiral — Pablo Neruda