Threadgold Prudhoe Quotes & Sayings

For some dark reason you heretics come in droves to this House of God. Its light attracts you, but you are incapable of recognizing that. — Javier Sierra

I believe the stars are the headlights of angels driving from heaven to save us
to save us ... Won't you look at the sky?
They're driving from heaven into our eyes. And though final words are so hard to devise, I promise that I'll always remember your pretty eyes. — David Berman

People think of songwriting as a very personal thing: A guy gets up there with an acoustic guitar and he sings his heart out, bares his soul. — Craig Finn

The more we idealize the past and refuse to acknowledge our childhood sufferings, the more we pass them on unconsciously to the next generation. — Alice Miller

Dan, I'm not a Republic serial villain. Do you seriously think I'd explain my master-stroke if there remained the slightest chance of you affecting its outcome? I did it thirty-five minutes ago. — Alan Moore

To be nothing - is that not, after all, the most satisfactory fact in the whole world? — Virginia Woolf

I guess I would call my music 'blues punk.' There's a lot of influences. — Benjamin Booker

I think there have been some periods when the writing almost became a bit of a burden. — Leo Ornstein

Anyone can sympathize with the sufferings of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathize with a friend's success. — Oscar Wilde

We're open people. I don't understand these Hollywood people who don't want to put their real life on TV, yet they want people to watch them and be fans with them. — Giuliana Rancic

I guess what I get excited about when I'm thinking about projects is that toothy, complex area of goodness and badness and the gray areas of human behavior and existence. — Liz Garbus

I always had to have a job in the summer when I was at school. It was about teaching me, and my brother and sisters, a good work ethic and making sure we knew there were no handouts. We had to find our own way in this world. — Jesse Johnson

The curse of having young people about the house was that they were always so redolent of possibility. — Anna Quindlen