Tranches Dimposition Quotes & Sayings

Without stories we end up with stereotypes
a flat earth with flat cardboard figures that have no texture or depth, no INTERIOR. — Eugene H. Peterson

Nothing in my life has ever felt so good, yet hurt so achingly bad. — Colleen Hoover

Something in my chest snaps and shakes loose. I love her. I love her so god damn much. — Karina Halle

I blame Doctor Who. Mr Spock. The Scooby Gang: both the ones in the Mystery Machine and the ones with the stakes. I've spent my life with stories of people who don't walk away, who go back for their friends, who make that last stand. I've been brainwashed by Samwise Gamgee. — Andrea K. Host

Of course it can be said of jails, too, that they try - by punishing the troublesome - to deter others. No doubt, in certain instances this deterrence actually works. But generally speaking it fails conspicuously. — Barbara Deming

While I've had a great distaste for what's usually called song in modern poetry or for what's usually called music, I really don't think of speech as so far from song. — David Antin

walked in and sat down in booth number — Penelope Ward

People understand what art is supposed to look like, and so it's easy to make something that looks like art but isn't - especially in an abstract form. — Lucien Smith

Set yourself earnestly to discover what you are made to do, and then give yourself passionately to the doing of it. — Martin Luther King Jr.

Preparedness, when properly pursued, is a way of life, not a sudden, spectacular program. — Spencer W. Kimball

There is a window from one heart to another heart. — Rumi

I have brought peace to this land, and security," he began.
"And what of your soul, when you use the cleverness of argument to cloak such acts? Do you think that the peace of a thousand cancels out the unjust death of one single person? It may be desirable, it may win you praise from those who have happily survived you and prospered from your deeds, but you have committed ignoble acts, and have been too proud to own them. I have waited patiently here, hoping that you would come to me, for if you understood, then some of your acts would be mitigated. But instead you send me this manuscript, proud, magisterial, and demonstrating only that you have understood nothing at all."
"I returned to public life on your advice, madam," he said stiffly.
"Yes; I advised it. I said if learning must die it should do so with a friend by its bedside. Not an assassin. — Iain Pears