Thrilling Malayalam Quotes & Sayings
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Well, acting itself is a form of rebellion, always. Getting up there in front of people, telling stories - you're kind of going against the grain to begin with, wanting to do that, don't you think? Why else would you do it? Except maybe as kind of a way to affirm your very existence. — John Cusack

Although we face many troubles, we shall triumph, — Lailah Gifty Akita

It's all black and white to you, isn't it?" "Gray is but another word for light black. Gray is never white. Only white is white. There are no shades of it. — Karen Marie Moning

What is the worst pain? To me, it's always the pain that is present. — Suzanne Collins

Officers came and went and were never a part of daily life. — David Halberstam

XV. Is any man so foolish as to fear change, to which all things that once were not owe their being? And — Marcus Aurelius

I am not pompus; I am a as wonderful as I think I am. — Kimberly T. Matthews

It is often forgotten that He who has surrounded us with this ever-evolving mystery of creation has also implanted in us the desire to question and understand. — Paramahansa Yogananda

When the mind is calm, how quickly, how smoothly, how beautifully you will perceive everything. — Paramahansa Yogananda

On your first film, you think these are going to be your closest friends for the rest of your life. You form a bond, but then you go back to the rest of your life. — Lenny Abrahamson

The various languages placed side by side show that with words it is never a question of truth, never a question of adequate expression; otherwise, there would not be so many languages. The 'thing in itself' (which is precisely what the pure truth, apart from any of its consequences, would be) is likewise something quite incomprehensible to the creator of language and something not in the least worth striving for. — Friedrich Nietzsche

His eyes were eggs of unstable crystal, vibrating with a frequency whose name was rain and the sound of trains, suddenly sprouting a humming forest of hair-fine glass spines. — William Gibson