Travnicek Herec Quotes & Sayings

I'll never forget the club or him I don't see Arsenal without Arsene Wenger — Thierry Henry

It started with the Godfather, this operatic violence. I don't know. — William H. Macy

I mean, I've acted professionally since I was 16. — Nicolas Cage

Everything is permitted, if everything is accepted. — Paulo Coelho

True faith rests upon the character of God and asks no further proof than the moral perfections of the One who cannot lie. — A.W. Tozer

I don't look for boyfriends, I don't really scour the awards shows for who I'm going to date, but I think love happens when you're not looking for it, and when it happens, I'm not going to be the one to overthink it. — Taylor Swift

We may not always fight well, and some days we may not be able to fight at all, but somehow we find out what we are made of by trying and beginning again. — Carew Papritz

[Only by] the good influence of our conduct may we bring salvation in human affairs; or like a fatal comet we may bring destruction in our train. — Desiderius Erasmus

Coming into high school, it's scary. You don't know which group to be in, and I can't stand that it's so cliquey. — Alexa Vega

I agree with Proust in this, he says, that books create their own silences in ways that friends rarely do. And the silence that grows palpable when one has finished a canto of Dante, he says, is quite different from the silence that grows palpable when one has reached the end of Oedipus at Colonus. The most terrible thing that has happened to people today, he says, is that they have grown frightened of silence. Instead of seeking it as a friend and as a source of renewal they now try in every way they can to shut it out ... the fear of silence is the fear of loneliness, he says, and the fear of loneliness is the fear of silence. People fear silence, he says, because they have lost the ability to trust the world to bring about renewal. Silence for them means only the recognition that they have been abandoned ... How can people find the strength to be happy if they are so terrified of silence? — Gabriel Josipovici

I will drop into your chest like a vegetal ambrosia. I will be the grain that regenerates the cruelly plowed furrow. Poetry will be born of our intimate union. A god we shall create together, and we shall soar heavenward like sunbeams, perfumes, butterflies, birds, and all winged things. — Charles Baudelaire