Thenmozhi Rajaratnam Quotes & Sayings

The Dreaming is always; forever ... it's always happening, and us mob, we're part of it, all the time, everywhere, and every-when too. — Kate Constable

I was recently looking at what they can actually do to reduce consumption of petrol. It would be quite possible to build automobiles out of carbon fibre that would be just as strong, weigh 10 times less and consume 10 times less petrol. — Susan George

For some the truth is too painful to hear. For others, it's a healing balm. This is why I write - to heal. — Kathleen M. Rodgers

You may not know it, but at the far end of despair, there is a white clearing where one is almost happy. — Joan Baez

It was autumn and falling stars
Covered the shrivelled forms
Crouched in the moonlight. — Wallace Stevens

What's one more meaningless act of violence on that zoo of a planet?
It would be appropriate.
When in Rome; burn it. — Iain M. Banks

My sight, hearing and strength are superior and I can fly. What more do you want? — E.M. Cooper

Will not God, who has commanded men to act thus, do as much himself and even more? For God commanded Peter to forgive till seventy times seven. — Poemen

Jews have always thought that having someone elevated with his head above the grass was not good for the Jews. I never felt that way. I believe that you have to stand up. — Ed Koch

Announcements are best kept intact until stomachs are satisfied. News settles easier when blood sugar is stable. — Vicki Covington

We have to face the fact that either all of us are going to die together or we are going to learn to live together, and if we are to live together we have to talk. — Eleanor Roosevelt

I wasn't prepared to meet a condemned man. — Bryan Stevenson

The trees reflected in the river - they are unconscious of a spiritual world so near to them. So are we. — Nathaniel Hawthorne

How clever of you, sir, to be rich rather than smart. — Charles Morey

Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly
in my bed.
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers ...
How did it go?
How did it go? — Shel Silverstein