Tucholskystrasse Quotes & Sayings
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We must always welcome the end of all things. For sometimes knowing nothing lasts forever is the only way we can learn to fall in love with all the moments, and all the people, that are meant to take our breath away. — Robert M. Drake

I will continue to write what I love to read, and the fact that it doesn't sell as well as romance or sci-fi or fantasy isn't the point. — Joanna Penn

I have no right to beauty. I had been condemned to masculine ugliness. — Renee Vivien

As a kid I said 'Bob Costas went to Syracuse, I'm going to Syracuse' — Ian Eagle

The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit. — Nelson Henderson

It was weird because my first couple stories had been so easy. Now it was like, the more you did it, the harder it became. But in another way, it was addicting. It was like gambling, every time you'd start another one you'd think this time I'm going to get it right ... — Blake Nelson

marketing tells one story about the company, usually connected to corporate strategy at the senior level, while the products tell several stories, depending on a product manager's vision of his or her own strategy. — Alex Bogusky

We know that advanced economies with stable governments that borrow in their own currency are capable of running up very high levels of debt without crisis. — Paul Krugman

The Warrior knows about the "waterfall effect". — Paulo Coelho

This must be the sixth realm, the nameless void. Entropy is the only lord here. We will all bow down before him in the end. — Peter F. Hamilton

Goodbye, goodbye!
There was so much to love, I could not love it all;
I could not love it enough. — Louise Bogan

In computing, turning the obvious into the useful is a living definition of the word 'frustration'. — Alan Perlis

Dying, dying, Lolita Haze,
Of hate and remorse I'm dying.
And again my hairy fist I raise,
And again I hear you crying. — Vladimir Nabokov