Tribecka Quotes & Sayings

I compare arithmetic with a tree that unfolds upwards in a multitude of techniques and theorems while the root drives into the depths. — Gottlob Frege

Despite the personalization of life's events, all people largely experience the same general transformative stages of life and eventually we all encounter a row of similar tragedies. We do not experience identical lives or exemplify replicable personalities. Every person is a receptacle whom is capable of experiencing the full gamut of the entire human condition. Our lives act as a period of apprenticeship, which we devote laboring to discover the truths that we can live by. — Kilroy J. Oldster

I am grateful to blessed Nature, because she made what is necessary easy to acquire and what is hard to acquire unnecessary. — Epicurus

I urge you to ask yourself just how honorable it is to preside over the abuse and suffering of animals. — Richard Pryor

Aptitude without Attitude is Blind;
Attitude without Aptitude is Lame. — Richard Marcel I.

I write as well as I can. I'm a journalist at heart, so it's the story that matters. — Robert Harris

Lose control, baby. Just for a weekend. Let me take charge. I'll take good care of you, I promise. — Mia Sheridan

Though the window to his past was caked with grime, revealing little more than splotchy glimpses, he knew he'd worked with WICKED. — James Dashner

It's the stickiness of earth that makes it problematic - the way it stains your straps and ingrains your hands so you can't quite tell where you start and stop. — Alice Oswald

In your love for one another, I heard the echo of Heaven. — Anne Rice

As soon as I finish one thing, there's always something else on the horizon I want to do. I don't have any intention of retiring from anything. — Marla Gibbs

What about a lesson for taking eight fucking years to come back to me? What kind of a lesson would you want for that, girl?" Raw emotion lined his face.
She loved the fear of experiencing his fury, the same way she loved experiencing his gentle hand.
"To not be allowed to come after you cane me, Master?" She smiled shyly.
He nodded, but he wasn't smiling. "And what about a lesson for thinking you could marry someone else?" He dropped his voice.
She lowered her gaze.
He grasped her chin and tilted her face up. "Three weeks in the cell so you don't ever forget who owns you?"
"Yes, Master. With pleasure, Master."
"And after that, I'm making you my wife to make sure the rest of the world doesn't forget who owns you." His mouth slammed down on hers. — April Vine