Unclasped Define Quotes & Sayings

They're paying me an outrageous sum of money; $40,000 a week, which is totally silly. — Cass Elliot

What is a saint? A saint is someone who has achieved a remote human possibility. It is impossible to say what that possibility is. I think it has something to do with the energy of love. Contact with this energy results in the exercise of a kind of balance in the chaos of existence. A saint does not dissolve the chaos; if he did the world would have changed long ago. I do not think that a saint dissolves the chaos even for himself, for there is something arrogant and warlike in the notion of a man setting the universe in order. It is a kind of balance that is his glory. He rides the drifts like an escaped ski. His course is a caress of the hill. His track is a drawing of the snow in a moment of its particular arrangement with wind and rock. Something in him so loves the world that he gives himself to the laws of gravity and chance. Far from flying with the angels, he traces with the fidelity of a seismograph needle the state of the solid bloody landscape. — Leonard Cohen

Just being near the water makes me ache for it, makes my skin tingle with the desire to run until I am chest-deep and the water wraps around my skin like a satin ribbon, making the worries, the aches, the stress unwind. Sometimes, I wonder if this is how a recovering alcoholic would feel if someone put a beer in her hand. If her body would wage war against her mind as mine does. — Mandy Hubbard

A movement happens when people are inspired by somebody, but they do it themselves. You don't wait for someone else. You do it yourself. — Gloria Steinem

One beautiful day, a radiant day, Mr Abramovich introduced himself to me and said I should put a shopping list together — Claudio Ranieri

People use what you want against you... without you knowing it. — Deyth Banger

In order not to be captured in a trap of depression at the latter end of your life, you should properly assess yourself, rightly understand your identity and realize that you are not the same as your appearance — Sunday Adelaja

There till we reached Liverpool - I never saw him. His mother, after a little, at his request, left him alone. — Henry James